A Son for A Billionaire

EPISODE TWELVE

Theme: A holiday to Winslow, Arizona

FEW DAYS LATER

“Look me in the eye and tell me what the hell were you doing in a club!?!” Mr Clark yelled at his son.

Ace Clark eyebrows snapped together as he dropped his hands into his front jeans pocket. “Come on dad, I only went there to see some of my friends.” Ace Clark answered with a shrug.

Ace Clark hated it whenever his dad questioned him about his whereabouts as if he were an eight years old boy when he was twenty three years old!

Mr Clark furrowed his eyebrows in fury. “You were at the club to see some friend?! Tell me is that place a golf point?!” He questioned frantically.

Ace Clark pulled his hands out of his jeans pocket and flopped down on the couch. “Come on dad, you should know that I don’t play golf. I just went to the club to see some of my friends and we didn’t do anything bad.” He said.

you didn’t do any thing bad so tell me how come you were snapped kissing two ladies at

dad had found out what he did at the club. His dad threw some pictures at his face and they flew everywhere around the office. Ace Clark leaned forward on the couch and picked one that came

all these stupid acts and focus on

me it is not what you think..I mean-“ Mr

just squanders my money on useless things. And listen to what if Mark had not caught the man who took these photos?! You would have destroyed my name and reputation! The media houses would have published these photos and you would lose the chance of ever getting married to Anderson's daughter! What

Clark felt his ear was about to

delete these photos and remain quiet about it and you are

some excuses to be free from his father’s

me, your mom and this corporations into trouble. So because of this, I am sending you off to my hotel in Winslow and I am sure by the time you work as a janitor for some weeks you will get to know how hard it is to r me to sit at this desk each day to put this corporation in place and provide for

from the couch quickly. “Dad...you can't do this to me.” He said

to you, Ace Clark.” Mr

screwed up his face. “I promise

“You have made this promise to me a countless times so I know you are not

small town to work there as I janitor.” Ace eyes pleaded with his

don't have any thing on your except for the

keys and just two