The Billionaire in a Delivery Uniform: Buying Back My Ex
Language: en
Seven years ago, Carter and I broke up because we were from two completely different worlds. Seven years later, I’m a corporate executive pulling in a million dollars a year. And Carter? After a devastating bankruptcy, he’s reduced to delivering takeout. Looking at the incredibly handsome man standing in front of me, I casually slid a bank card across the table. "Ten thousand a month. I'm keeping you." Looking thoroughly humiliated, Carter pocketed the card. The day after he moved into my penthouse, I accidentally overheard him on the phone: "I’m too busy. Don’t bother me with a tiny…