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

Chapter 1236 Choosing a Female Companion

"Yo, Mr. Clemens, check this out," Clarence said, puffing up his chest. "These ladies here? Top-notch. Not your everyday girls. We're talking high-class, well-educated, and deep. Got a few celebs and models in the mix too." Micah waved his hand, and Andrew shooed the ladies away. Taking a slow sip of his drink, Micah asked, "So, what did Joe spill?"

Clarence froze, his face going pale. "Uh, nothing, man. You guys are tight, like brothers. He always looks out for you..."

Before Clarence could finish, Micah got up in his face, eyes blazing. "You set this up 'cause you heard something, didn't you?" "I-I..." Clarence stuttered, sweat dripping down his face.

Micah smirked coldly but didn't push it. He just kept sipping his drink.

"Mr. Clemens, don't be mad," Clarence pleaded. "You've been down lately, and I thought this might cheer you up. If it's not your thing, I'll send them away right now."

Clarence moved to give the order, but Micah stopped him with a sly grin. "Nah, Clarence. Maybe you're right. Maybe I do need a pick-me-up."

Clarence's fear melted into relief. "As long as you're happy, Mr. Clemens.

the music! Ladies, line up so Mr. Clemens

line, and the businessmen behind

They've got the looks, the bodies, and the brains. Take

short. Live it up while you can," another chimed

a few more. With your stamina, Mr. Clemens, you

a girlfriend, not just any

shallow as you?" someone laughed. "No, I'm just happy for

at the women, not really reacting, and kept

ladies, we gotta see their figures. Why the masks and gowns? How are we supposed to know what's underneath?" Zachary Coleman, another businessman, pointed out. "Exactly," others echoed. "There's a heated pool inside. Why not have them change into swimsuits,

others agreed, getting more

ladies didn't seem to mind; some even laughed and agreed. "No