My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

Darien was stunned as he glanced down at the bill in his hand.

Over $300,000...

He blinked, staring at Ellie in disbelief. "What is this supposed to mean?"

Ellie didn't respond and instead turned her gaze to the manager.

The manager immediately spoke up. "Mr. Britt, you've spent $357,000 tonight. Will that be credit or cash?"

Darien blinked again, looking back at Ellie.

Ellie smiled. "Mr. Britt…"

She dragged out his name in a mocking tone, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Her cold gaze bore into him as she chuckled softly. "The manager is waiting for you to settle the bill. Why are you looking at me?"

Darien swallowed hard, his brow furrowing.

"Ellie, stop playing games."

Ellie crossed her arms. "You can't pay the bill, but I'm the one playing games?"

Meanwhile, Mollie was completely confused.

Her two friends were even more bewildered, speaking up in unison.

"Mollie, what's going on? Isn't this Darien's bar? I remember we used to come here, and he'd just put it on his tab. Why are they asking for payment now?"

what's happening? Ask him! The way Ellie's acting, you'd think she owned the

turned to Darien. "Darien, what's

swallowed nervously. "I...

just common sense, Darien. You wouldn't be thinking of

the police. Anyone involved would be taken in.

and her friends. "And what

grinned. "They'd be accomplices, so they'd

did you hear that? If you can't pay, you and Mollie

a breath of fresh air to Keira and Erin, who felt

on pistachios, leaned over and nudged Keira with

better than seeing a jerk get what's coming to

Keira blinked.

up with

of things. She turned to Darien in disbelief. "Darien, what is going on? Ellie, you came here a few times, and now you claim this bar is yours? How shameless

"It doesn't matter who owns the bar; you

Can't afford it? Maybe you

about? I... I

quite a bit on you over the years, hasn't he? It wouldn't be too much to ask for you to cover

"You!"

turned to Darien, her eyes wide. "Darien, what's

Cobb! Knock it off! You're embarrassing me in front of

at him calmly. "Go ahead and get mad. What does that have to do with

"You..."

of the crowd on him, finally spoke through gritted teeth. "Fine. You pay now, and I'll

asking me for a favor? Hmm... well,

hand, and the manager quickly handed her a

"How about this: however you poured me wine earlier, do