The sports car sped along the road and ended up at a fancy bar.

Shawn got out of the car, and the passing girls looked at his figure with envy and lust.

A tall, handsome, and rich man was desirable!

"Mr. Wood, you're here." The bar manager greeted him in person, "Same spot as always?"

"Yes, and bring me some wine."

"Okay, wait a moment."

Shawn walked to the booth only to see that Joe was also there.

He kicked the chair to the side and sat down.

Joe said, "Yo, you're here to go clubbing.