Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss! by Nora Hoover

Chapter 17 The Art of Repayment

Sadie's cheeks flushed as she fired back a stern emoji.

Sadie: [I'm giving you business advice here, and you're cracking jokes. You didn't hit your target tonight, so you'll have to make it up tomorrow. Remember, you need to clear at least 5,000 dollars daily...] Micah responded with a sweating emoji.

Sadie: [Double down, put in the extra mile. It's still early. You might close another deal late into the night. Don't be picky, no matter the size of the wealthy woman. If she shows interest, seize the opportunity...] Micah was left speechless.

Sadie: [Never mind! I'm coming to the nightclub now to bring you some boosters. Plus, I'll share some tricks of the trade!]

'A boss has to invest in their employees, not just use them up and spit them out.'

Recalling the business wisdom her father had imparted, Sadie resolved to treat the male escort with a bit more consideration.

After filling Brenda in, Sadie changed into something suitable and set off.

She made her way to the local pharmacy, approached the counter, and in a hushed tone asked, "Excuse me, do you have any...supplements for...um, male drive?"

or her?" the

dropped her voice even lower.

which one you like." The pharmacist gestured toward a shelf lined with

replied without a moment's

you go." The pharmacist handed her a box.

much with

bucks after

Just give

and headed straight for the nightclub where the male

draped over the sofa in all black, that enigmatic mask giving him an air of authority as

"Rich women come for a good time, not a cold shoulder.

"You should have

as a male escort, should I

lectured earnestly, "Excel and you could be the top pick. While others charge ten grand for the night, you could command fifty. Work hard for a couple of years, then retire. You're all young

Micah