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A few years later..

The deafening thump of music never stopped ringing. This was then ignored by a handsome billionaire who has mixed American-Indonesian blood, Joseph Zaryan Clivton.

The 30 year old mature man was enjoying his vodka while staring wildly at the club woman there.

"Hey, José." call a man.

José then looked at him. He smiled too. "How wonderful you came here, Sean."

The man named Sean then sat beside Jose. He also couldn't avoid the savage glances of the women there, but Sean casually ignored that.

"I have a lot to take care of lately." Sean replied while leaning his body on the sofa.

"You want to order a drink? Or something else?" he asked. That's because, the club Sean is currently visiting is Jose's club.

Sean then raised an eyebrow. "The others? What were they?"

Jose then whispered something to Sean. "The woman in this club."

Immediately, Sean laughed. "That's fine. Give me the best."

"Really?" he asked.

Sean then turned his gaze to the front. He saw a woman who was s