Logan and I left the main building and rode a mobility scooter to a nearby three-story building. This building had a high status in the Bluestone Club and no one except the black gold members was allowed entry. It was a special place exclusive to the six black gold members of the club and had all the services required for satisfying them, whether it be food, drinks or women, providing the best services possible.
There were rumors that the building was where the six black gold members gathered for meetings, and that every decision made in this building caused an incredible movement in cash flow, sealing the fates of countless ordinary people. The building had almost become a legend to the other club members, filling them with envy.
I had never entered it until now, as I only visited the B
