The walkway was long, there were rooms attached at both left and right walls, so, we walked past a couple of doors, and a couple of s****l and drunk screams while we passed. The club has a brothel and a VIP, I guess.
He led me into the lift and chose the third floor. The lift took us up, and just in a few seconds, we were on the third floor. Two men in suits were guarding the floor, they were armed to the teeth and were probably the ones I should present the card to.
“Here we go.” The man said. “Show them your card and head on to the hall for the meeting.”
I nodded and walked out of the lift. The lift door went shut with the man in it and went down while I ambled to the man whose body was masked with a suit and their eyes with tinted glasses.
“Your invitation, ma’am?” one of
