Casper's POV
“Welcome sir.” One of the bouncers welcomed me as he granted me access to the club.
For the past few weeks, the club had been my solace and I came here almost every night just to clear my head. Even though it barely worked.
“Mr. Orion.” Isla, the young woman that managed the club, hurried towards me as soon as she sighted me, a satisfied and excited smile on her face. “It’s nice to have you back again.”
I stopped to my feet, a blank email expression on my face. “Give me your best, Isla. I want your best.”
“And that, you shall have, sir.” She bowed to me and a mischievous smile played on her lips. “Tonight, our finest dancer will be performing. I am glad you are present to witness this.”
“This is not the first time you're promising me this, Isla.” I gave her a cold resp
