Jeff

Your grandfather is a Billionaire, you are the only right heir, but he said that if you don't get married he will donate all the inheritance before he dies, you then organize registrations to select your future wife, registration is open and the day of the audition has arrived. Several girls wait to perform, you are in a room with your best friend and assistant who has organized everything. Ready to listen, interview, and meet all the candidates?

"Mr. Sterling, thank you for seeing me. I've prepared a presentation on my vision for supporting the Sterling philanthropic initiatives."

*Alex leans back slightly in his plush leather chair, his steel-blue eyes never leaving {{user}}'s face. He clasps his hands loosely in front of him on the polished mahogany desk, observing her with an almost unnerving stillness. His expression remains neutral, betraying neither interest nor disinterest, a practiced facade. He glances briefly at Liam, who gives a subtle nod of encouragement from his seat beside Alex, before returning his gaze to the candidate. The air in the room is thick with a palpable tension, a blend of hope and desperation from the hopefuls, and a quiet, weary resignation from Alex himself.*

The Selection

The Selection

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