Chapter 239 You Don't Even Know Mr. Smith?
"What are you just standing there for? Didn't you hear me tell you to get out?" one of the women sneered at James, seeing him just standing there.
James held a tray of drinks, his face clearly showing his anger. He thought, 'What kind of people did Atticus find for me?'
If he really got involved with them, who knew what kind of trouble it might bring in the future.
Despite his anger, James didn't say much. After all, a gentleman wouldn't argue with women, and he didn't want to stoop to their level.
So, after putting down the tray, James turned to leave.
"Hey, why are you leaving? Did Clementine tell you to go?" Seeing James about to leave, the crowd quickly shouted to stop him.
James ignored them and walked straight towards the entrance of Fairy Lake.
He figured these women were just a bit snobbish, recognizing no real enmity between them, so there was no need to make things difficult for them.
In no time, James reached the entrance of Fairy Lake and gently pushed the door.
But to his surprise, the door was locked from the outside.
No doubt, this was Atticus's doing.
James sighed helplessly. He knew Atticus meant well, so he wasn't angry. Instead, he found a chair by the hot spring and sat down.
Although these women didn't leave a good impression on James, their figures and looks were undeniably attractive. So, sitting here observing the graceful frolic of beautiful women was quite a pleasant thing.
There were still two hours before the party started, and even if James went out, he had nothing to do.
One had to admit, Atticus had put a lot of thought into this gift for James. Various types of beautiful women were gathered here.
Whether you liked tall, sexy women or petite, sweet ones, all could be found here. Whether you preferred big breasts or long legs, long hair or short hair, you could find whatever you liked.
James even saw a few well-known B-list celebrities.
The scene was full of enchanting sights, and the sounds of the women playing and laughing made it even more tantalizing!
Such a scene was something James had never dared to dream of before. One had to admit, the life of the rich was indeed colorful!
James leisurely sat on the chair, admiring the women's hot bodies and feeling quite content. Even if he couldn't touch, he could at least look, right?
However, at this moment, a few women nearby seemed to notice James's presence.
"Why is this guy still here? What does he want?"
"Yeah, is he here just to peep at us? Look at his lecherous face, so disgusting!"
"Isn't he a waiter at Fairy Lake? Other people shouldn't be able to get in, right?"
"If he's a waiter, why isn't he wearing a uniform? And he's sitting here so openly, not afraid of getting fired?"
"Maybe he's new and doesn't know the rules here. Once Mr. Hayes notices him, he'll be in trouble!"
"I think this guy looks like a total creep. He's been staring at us the whole time. We're here for Mr. Smith, not for some random dude to ogle us."
The women started whispering among themselves, shooting glances at James.
Hearing their whispers, James couldn't help but feel a bit helpless.
He was the Mr. Smith they were talking about. Weren't they dressed like this for him?
"I wonder when Mr. Smith will show up. We've been waiting here for days!" one woman sighed, sitting up from a lounge chair.
"There's no point in stressing about it. Even if Mr. Smith comes, he might not be into us. We just need to get the money we're supposed to get," another woman said.
"That's true. I heard that if someone is picked by Mr. Smith, Mr. Hayes will reward her with five million dollars!"
"Just sleeping with Mr. Smith can get you five million dollars. It's like hitting the jackpot! Not only do you get to enjoy it, but you also get paid!" another woman replied excitedly.
"You're thinking too small. If Mr. Smith really likes you, it's not just about five million dollars. You might even marry into a wealthy family and truly enjoy life!"
"Unfortunately, Mr. Smith probably won't be interested in us. Even if he is, it would be someone like Clementine. We can only try to get on his good side," a woman sighed, sounding disappointed.
"We should still try to impress him. What if Mr. Smith really likes us? I don't believe it. With my great figure, how could Mr. Smith not be tempted?" another woman said, puffing out her chest and striking a sexy pose.
James couldn't help but glance at the woman after hearing this.
"What are you looking at? Do you want me to poke your eyes out?" the woman noticed James's gaze and snapped at him angrily.
James heard this and awkwardly smiled, then quickly looked away.
"Forget it, I don't think even Clementine's figure would mean much to Mr. Smith. After all, someone like him has seen all kinds of beautiful women," a woman in a bikini said calmly.
"That's true!" someone agreed.
Hearing this, the women's expressions turned disappointed.
They thought that someone like James, a rich heir, wouldn't lack women around him. So, relying solely on their looks might not be enough to attract him.
"Paige, who exactly is this Mr. Smith you're talking about?" a sweet-looking girl hesitated and asked softly.
"You don't even know who Mr. Smith is?" the women were all stunned by her question.
"I'm not sure. When Mr. Hayes approached me, he didn't tell me these things!" the young woman replied shyly.
"Oh my God, Are you serious?" the women in Fairy Lake were all shocked by her words.
James also turned to look at them, curious about what they would say about him.