I hissed the moment I found out that they purposely left behind a VIP card, I massaged my temple as I had a thought about it, “I’ll give it a try, if it fails I’ll make them pay!” I got up from my seat and left the office.
Arriving at the club, I easily access the club, with the VIP card, “hey! Get the manager” I muttered to the boy at the counter. “Mister, this is the private club, not your home, you don’t get to order around” I threw a hard punch on his face and he staggered. I grabbed his collar, “I’m in a good mood today, I’ll ignore this. Get the manager to meet me right now, or I’ll bring down the private club” I shoved him aside with a deadly glare. He flinched and ran out of the bar. Shortly the manager arrived with the bar guy walking behind him “boss, he is the one that hit me”
