Claire left out a smile before placing her hand on Oliver lap.
“You think you know him better than me? You must be joking, no one no Nate better than me, I have been his best friend since 15 years ago” Claire said, she feel defeated by Oliver word, but she doesn’t wanna give her the impression that her word get to her.
“Did we have to do this? I came here to see him dance not to prove who’s more closer to him, he knows what he wants and he doesn’t even wanna see you again, so I am not the problem here, I don’t even know what happened between the both of you, since you feel insecure because of me I guess I am important to him” Oliver blush. Nate gave Oliver a naughty stare from the poll and Claire scoffed loudly before standing up, Nate take a slow stride towards Oliver and she wonder what he was doing.
“You said you wanna be my client for tonight, how much did you to offer?” Nate smirk and Oliver look around before covering his mouth with her palm.
“What are you doing?” Nate asked with a smile, she bite her palm and she quickly take it away.
“What? Are you shy?” Nate asked looking around.
“Why did you have to say that Loud? Your clients are planning to kîll me with their glare, I am afraid” Nate turned around with a smile.
“I am sorry, I have an important client to attend to tonight, keep coming to our, club you all will have a taste of my dîck it’s a matter of time”
“Are you ready?,” His voice jolts her back to reality, and she sighs briefly, before standing up from the chair.
“You don’t have to walk” he said and lift her up from the ground.
Claire phone ring out again and she picked up this time around.
“Who the hell are you? And why are you calling me like your life depends on it?” She yelled and the caller chuckled.
“You’re always like you, I have something for you, it’s a win for win, I will help you get Nate back and I also need” The caller said.
“Who the hèll are you?” She yelled and the caller burst into laughter.
“You don’t havebto guess who I am, if you want Nate back come to the location on your phone” Claire was surprised, she wondered who gave the person her number, she checked her messages and the person truly send the address. There’s no harm in knowing who the person is. She walked to the garage. She glances back at the club for the last time, before she proceeds to her car, and hops in. She ignites the car and drives off afterward.
“I think I am there,” she said and check the address on her phone, hope she’s not in danger, she just come here without informing anyone just because the person mentioned Nate, she sighs briefly.
The mansion in front of her is magnificent, painted in gold paint with a touch of white. There’s a water fountain in the compound, and the pool is just adjacent to the parking lot. She only got to see good houses like this in movies. But why did the owner of this big house wanna see her? Maybe she’s one of his client.
“Welcome,” Still lost staring around, a middle age lady voice suddenly pulls her attention, and she turns around to follow her, as she leads the way to the entrance door. She knew the lady was there to pick her up
Her heart beats rapidly against her chest as they both stop in front of the entrance door. They both walk inside once the lady pushes the door open. Stepping into the living room, she’s even more wowed by the interior design of the building. The living room looks sparkling neat. The couches are the most beautiful pieces of furniture she has ever seen, the walls are painted in white rough paint, a big chandelier light hanging on the ceiling, the curtains look expensive and beautiful, and the beautiful and sweet scent fills her nostrils. She can’t help complimenting the living room and wondering how much money the owner must’ve spent to make it this beautiful. She’s still surprised because she doesn’t know what business Nate has with the owner of the house.
The sound of the footsteps descending the staircase pulls her attention, and her heart sinks into her stomach when she tilts her head to see someone walking down the staircase. Her mouth drops open at the person she’s seeing, right now.
“Oh, no what’s she doing here?
“What!” She can’t help the exclamation that tears through her throat, but realizing that this same woman made life miserable for her best friend made her lose her mind
Why did she wanna see her? And how will she help her get Nate? She won’t even allow that.
“You’re surprised to see me, right? I bet you aren’t expecting to see me” Susan said with a smirk. The middle age womam brought some wines and drop it carefully on the table. Susan pour some on a glass and stretch it to Claire
“I don’t need your wine, who knows what you put inside, anyway where are we, because this isn’t your house” Claire said and Susan burst into laughter.
“You aren’t that wise, I am disappointed, o thought you are wiser than me, that’s my husband house and this is mine, I will help you get Nate as promised, but you will also do what I want” Susan said and Claire stood up from the chair. She pick the wine glass and empty it on Susan head.
“Did you think I am someone like you, fine u love Nate so much, but I can’t stand people like you, why are you so bent in frustrating the poor boy life” Claire yelled and Susan chuckled. Susan’s drop a picture on the table and Claire eyes grow widely.
“What are you doing with…. This?” She stammered.