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She put on a skater skirt and an off-shoulder blouse with a slit poet-style long sleeve. Then, she put on three-inch strap heels. She took her purse, with a little cash and a credit card. She then headed downstairs as a few men turned their heads at her, she walked casually and some greeted her. She smiled at them and greeted them back.

The doorman also greeted her and she smiled at them adorably. Then, outside a car was waiting and the valet opened the door at the back.

“I’m Trey, Miss Hannah.” The man said as she smiled at the driver in front who greeted her formally. “Brett was currently out for some tasks. I’ll be driving you to the club.”

“Thank you, Trey.”

There’s a long silence as they drive through the traffic. Then, in a club where a few people were currently entering, it looked luxurious. It’s a club. On their way to the entrance, it seemed that everyone was checking their cards. She didn't have any cards as she turned around to search for Trey.

She pulled out her phone t