Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 718 The Irresistible Temptation

"Oh, right."

Micah nodded, not saying more. He reclined on the plush sofa, his posture radiating an aura of pride. With an air of elegance, he savored the wine in his hand.

The enchanting woman in the crimson dress began her dance, her movements drawing her closer to Louis. Her eyes, filled with allure, held him captive. With a graceful wave of her hand, she let a veil fall onto Louis's face, its seductive fragrance wafting in the air. Louis found himself entranced, his heart pounding in his chest as if threatening to break free. He gulped, his throat dry with anticipation.

Catching Louis's reaction, Micah shot a discreet signal to Andrew, who promptly exited the room without a sound. The woman in red continued her dance, her voluptuous figure and slender waist exuding an irresistible charm. With each step, she drew closer to Louis, then, with a graceful twirl, she nestled shyly into his embrace.

Louis trembled, his body rigid with tension. His gaze was locked onto her captivating face, unable to tear away. The woman's hand curled around Louis's neck, her rosy lips teasingly brushed his cheek before leaning in to whisper sweet nothings into his ear.

Louis shivered, his body reacting instinctively as he wrapped his arms around her waist.

Her slender hand traced a path across his chest, moving slowly downward, stopping at a certain key area. She shot him a seductive glance before gracefully leaving.

"Ah..." Louis let out a subconscious gasp, but the enchantress had already made her decisive exit.

The group of women in white dresses followed suit, their departure as swift and graceful as butterflies fluttering away.

Louis stared at the closed door of the private room, his mind taking a moment to catch up with the events. He turned to Micah, questioning in a hurried tone, "Why did they leave?"

Micah replied with a hint of helplessness, "I offered to arrange it, but you declined. So, they naturally left. They have other tasks to attend to."

"Tasks? What tasks?" Louis asked, his voice laced with anxiety.

"Besides you, there are many others waiting to see her dance," Micah replied nonchalantly. "She's the star performer at the Night Club lately!" "Tell her to come back; I'll take care of everything..." Louis blurted out.

"Hmm? Take care of what?" Micah questioned, his tone laced with curiosity.

"Just, just..." Louis stammered, his face flushing with embarrassment.

"Are you sure I should arrange it?" Micah asked calmly, "Judging by your shy demeanor, you wouldn't happen to be a virgin, would you?"

"Of course not," Louis said, his face reddening further, "I've had girlfriends before!"

"Oh." Micah nodded. "Then why hesitate? A man should be decisive!"

"I am decisive," Louis said anxiously, "Please ask her to come back."

Micah gestured to Alan, who promptly left to make the arrangements. Before long, the woman in the red dress returned, her entrance as graceful as before. "Enjoy yourself!" Micah said, setting down his glass and making his exit.

"Hey!" Louis reached out, grabbing at Micah's clothes. "Are you leaving?"

"Are you going to watch the show here?" Micah raised an eyebrow mischievously. "Don't worry; she won't devour you. Have fun..." With that, he shrugged off Louis's grip and walked away. The attendants also left, leaving the private room to Louis and the woman.

As the door closed, the woman approached Louis, her charming smile in place, her voice sweet as honey, "Louis, my name is Eliana..."

"Hello, Eliana, you look stunning!" Louis said, his voice trembling with nervousness, "Your dancing is beautiful..."

"Is dancing the only thing that's beautiful?" She asked, her voice dripping with seduction. Like a wildcat, she pounced on him, straddling his lap.

Micah, who witnessed this scene, smirked knowingly at the door. He knew that someone like Louis, a nobleman who followed the rules and had little experience, couldn't resist such temptation... "Mr. Clemens, Miss James is here!"