James laughed heartlessly.
Henry was so embarrassed.
Alex sighed in relief.
James was finally satisfied.
Michelle was still stunned and had not grasped the situation.
‘Isn’t he poor?
‘He has no money, car, or savings. How does he know the famous Alex of Cansington?’
“D-Do you have anything else I could help with?” The managing kneeling asked cautiously.
“We want all of them except this one, that one, and her.”
James pointed at a few women and spoke.
“You, you and you! Leave quickly. The others stay behind and serve our honored guest well!”
“Understood.”
Those who were named left quickly.
The rest stood up and walked toward the three of them.
“I don’t need servicing. You all go ahead and serve those two.” James stood up immediately.
“I-I also don’t need the service. Please serve this guest well,” Alex also hurriedly said.
All the women surrounded Henry.
In an instant, there were a few lipstick stains on Henry's face.
Meanwhile, Michelle was still stunned.
‘So many?
‘A dozen of us? How much does it cost?
‘The cheapest one is thirty-eight thousand dollars, not including drinks. Wouldn’t it cost at least several million dollars for the whole night?
‘Isn’t he a broke*ss? How does he have so much money?’
Michelle was confused.
Henry was embarrassed to be surrounded by so many women and avoided them. He hurriedly shouted, “Alright, alright. I-I don’t need that many.”
He rushed to James, panicked, and said, “James, this is enough. I’ve experienced enough. Let's go back now.”
“Just go and have fun.”
James pushed him over and pressed him on the sofa.
He turned around and glanced at Michelle, who was still shocked by the situation. He said teasingly, “What’re you still doing there? Why aren’t you serving your honorable guest?”
“Oh.”
Michelle finally came to her senses and sat beside Henry.
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