Incompetent.

Ethan exited the club in search of the woman who had beckoned him, only to discover that she was nowhere to be found.

The night enveloped him in its darkness, except for the illuminated club sign with the name of the club boldly written in it as its flashing lights cast a dim glow outside, providing the only source of brightness in the vicinity.

"Where could she have disappeared to?" Ethan mused, his eyes scanning the surroundings in bewilderment. "Did I lose her just like that? How could she call me out here and then vanish?" A curse slipped from his lips in frustration.

The realization that the alluring woman had simply led him on, disrupting his enjoyment at the club for nothing, left Ethan skeptical.

He had believed that the night held promise, that the night was going to be the best night ever only to be left empty-handed.

A beep from a car horn interrupted his thoughts.

Vanessa, seated behind the wheel, impatiently signaled for Ethan's attention.

"It seems he's lo