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Hope It's Not Too Late to Love novel Chapter 526

Chapter 530

Yvonne was annoyed by the questions, and she tossed the menu aside.

The kids made their decision and called a waiter over. Each of them ordered a few side dishes.

This restaurant's dishes were expensive and exquisite, and the portions were absurdly small. All the orders the kids made weren't enough for an adult, but they were more expensive than anyone could imagine. Most people couldn't even have a meal here even if they spent their whole year's worth of wages. The dishes were served soon after, and the waiter was acting more enthusiastic.

Yvonne looked at the dish, and she came up with an idea. She speared a piece of the steak and tried to put it in Hanson's plate to make him notice her.

Vania stopped her with her cutlery before she could get close. "He's a germaphobe. He doesn't eat anything that is touched by someone else." Then she speared a piece of the steak and fed it to Hanson, ignoring Yvonne's angry look. "Open wide, darling." She acted like she was getting a child to eat, but Hanson worked with her and gulped the steak down. A delighted smile curled his lips.

Yvonne's hand froze and hung in midair. Even Felicia felt awkward for her. I thought you said he's a germaphobe who doesn't eat anything that's touched by someone else. So what was that?

Yvonne was infuriated. She knew Hanson was a germaphobe, so she had speared the steak with a clean fork, but Vania still managed to make a mockery of her attempt in the end.

Hanson wasn't happy with just Vania doing it this once. He said, "I want more." Man, can you show up more, Yvonne? I want my wife to feed me more. And she even calls me 'darling'.

Before Vania could do anything, James snorted. He scoffed, "Do it yourself."

"Your feeding card has expired. You'll have to feed yourself if you want," Jack added mercilessly. You didn't have to go that far. Just a show is enough.

Hanson didn't want it to end just like that. He looked sad, but he had no idea how to argue with his kids. He was still as unappreciated as ever.

Jacob finally stepped in to save him. He came up with a plan. "Oh, but you can renew the card. You'll have to pay for that though." His eyes glinted. Yay, more money. And this always works.

Hanson nodded furiously. Yeah, I'll renew it. Just when he was about to say something, Jacob held his hand up and told him to wait. Hanson shut up and listened to him.

"You'll have to activate the card before you can renew it." That was how much of a hassle paid service could be.

Hanson didn't care how troublesome it was. He couldn't wait to do it.

Jude pressed some buttons on Jacob's phone and said calmly, "You know the rules." Online transfer. Fifteen hundred dollars per renewal. That's the best deal we can offer. He's a regular after all, and we're nice businessmen.

Hanson was rich, and he agreed to that, as if he actually benefited from the deal. Anything can be done with money. Just keep throwing money at stuff that needs more of it.

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