59. Who are You?

CHASE

I told the driver to take us to the nightclub. It was the same one my father brought me to when I was ten, so I better understood his business. It was a special lesson he wanted to teach me that day.

Today, I wanted to teach Meghan the same lesson: The consequences of crossing our family.

"What is this place?" Meghan furrowed her brows as we stopped in front of the club.

"It's a nightclub, darling."

"Why are we here now? I am not in the mood to dance," Meghan frowned, so I chuckled.

"Don't be silly. The club isn't open yet. We are here for a different reason," I said.

"And what reason would that be?" Meghan looked at me suspiciously.

"You'll see." I smiled mysteriously, so she knew I was up to no good.

She didn't protest as I led the way.

"Why are we here?" she asked again. Curious girl, this one.

"Have I ever told you what my father does for a living?" I countered.

"He owns businesses? Don't tell me, he owns this club too, so you brought me here to impress me," Meghan sounded b