Chapter 3: Elite Bar

He is walking to the driveway as two butlers held out umbrellas for him and for Oliver. Then he is surprised to see Sabrina walking like a runway queen, wearing a waterproof leather jacket and even her pants and boots are waterproof. Her hair is tied into a ponytail. She straddled on the big blue bike and then put on her helmet. He is very much amused and interested in her.

She only glanced at him and ignored him like he's a wind that was passing by. She left with her motorbike in a whoosh.

He got into his Audi and instructed his assistant. 

"I want full details on Sabrina. What she likes, what she hates, her background… each and everything you can find about her." Gabriel instructed.

"Yes, Sir." Assistant Gonzales said.

"Let's go to the Elite Bar."

The bar is exclusive only for rich people. He didn't own the bar but somehow he wanted to buy it. The owner is unknown and socialite's women are much interested in knowing who owns it.

He has a VIP card with him which he used to secure a VIP room upon his arrival.

The Elite Bar had a presidential suite in which only the owner of the Elite Bar could access. The way to the presidential room was well classified and there are two securities along the entrance of the room. No one can enter.

Lots of women seduce the security guards but none of them even get aroused. They were very platonic.

"Any updates about the Elite Bar?" He asked his assistant.

"Negative." He hums and sips his whiskey.

The Elite Bar wasn't just his interest. The Elite Bar is like Sabrina Alvarez. Hard to get and hard to resist. He's been searching for her for months now. It was Just a one night stand, but that is the first time in a long time that he is able to sleep next to a woman. Never had he thought that he could sleep for 12 hours that night in New York?

Since everything about the hotel is very much confidential. The room was booked under a man's name but it was just a fake name and they couldn't find any information, as it seemed to be blocked.

As Sabrina entered the territory of the gang headquarters, she saw guards patrolling lousily around.

She knows that Tequila wouldn't spill who their boss is. She ties her hair into a tight bun and puts on her mask. She pressed her wireless earbud and it connected to Enzo's system.

"Hey, there boss!" Enzo's voice sounded as the signal showed she had logged in. "Is someone able to reach their main system?" She types on her suit, located on her left wrist since it is specially made for her by Enzo, so she is able to communicate.

"If not, I'll do it." She said through a message.

It was hard for her to enter inside since every facility has guards. So one of her agents used a tranquilizer and they moved like ninja grabbing the body away from sight. They acted as nothing happened after wearing the guard's clothes and she was able to enter through the backdoor. Her agent disguised as a guard, blocked the CCTVs view one by one spraying it with a spider web that they made.

It is sprayed from a distance like a gun without the CCTV operator's knowledge that they had sprayed it. It takes at least 5 minutes for it to dissolve and they have a few minutes to reach the main system of the building.

Enzo controlled a drone above the small headquarters using it to analyze the blueprint of the building until the location of the main system was spotted.

She ran swiftly without a sound just like a ninja that had practiced for many years, she had to jump up to the ceiling like a spider-man and crawl slowly as few people were walking under her and they didn't notice her since it was quite dark on the corridor and her suit camouflaged her perfectly.

Three minutes to get to the main system. She jumped and started running and sneaked like a wind until she reached the door to the main system room. No security password? She unlocks the door with her tool that took just a few seconds. How dare they capture her right hand with a weak security like this?

She sneaked in and connected her portable drive to one of the supercomputers. In seconds Enzo declared that it was done and everything went out including the lights. She started running as she put on her night vision glasses.

Just as planned Whiskey met her halfway and ran with her. The alarms in the headquarters are ringing loud and through Enzo's guide, they reached the main room where the guards are gathered and they point their guns towards them.

"Sorry about that," Enzo's voice heard from the ear piece and in a swift movement, Whiskey and Sabrina threw tear gas.

Since they wore masks and oxygen was supplied from their suit, they swiftly broke gangsters necks with bare hands and their boss and other members tried to escape, but she managed to pull her gun and start shooting each of them directly through their heads without blinking.

She glanced at Tequila whose face was totally beaten. Then she shoots their boss right through the skull. She put down her gun and grabbed Tequila's collar. His handsome face was beaten to hell.

"Boss, would you still like me though my face is beaten?" She punched him in the stomach and he coughs. It wasn't that hard. She already analyzed his injuries.

A chopper is already above and they ran out leaving a bomb inside. Whiskey and Brandy grabbed Tequila inside the chopper and it immediately flew up. A few meters away from the main building, the headquarter exploded.

"You stupid man!" Brandy scowl since he's next to Whiskey. Tequila is their leader, next was Whiskey. They are her trusted subjects. "How did you get captured?"

"They drugged me with rape drug." Tequila chuckled and grimaced from the pain on his stomach. "I enjoyed the fucking but it turned out to be like I was tortured. But no worries, I said nothing at all." He looked at their boss who is always quiet and looking outside.

They dropped him at the hospital. Brandy stayed with Tequila and Sabrina and Whiskey went to the Elite bar after changing their outfits. Whiskey always dressed elegantly. However, for her, comfort is elegant. She always wears jeans or a shirt with a leather jacket. It was her first in a long time entering the bar without using the discreet entrance.

The place was a little crowded and the music was relaxing. She's there to relax, that's what her plan was.

"Do you want your suite, Ma'am?" The barman asked and she shook her head. "Let me know if you need anything at all." She waved. The man was one of her trusted employees in the Elite bar. He was a retired agent since he's old. He's still working for his family and she gives him enough salary.

"I'll be around checking." She only nods and signs to the old barman. He immediately gave her mimosa and she sipped on it.

"If it isn't the long lost, Alvarez." A man dressed in a suit approached her with a glass of wine on his hand. She only glanced at him and ignored him. He felt embarrassed and gave his card to the barman. "I'll pay for everything she drinks." The barman looked at her and she didn't give a signal.

"I'm so sorry sir, but she already paid for the drink. She's one of our VIPs, sir."

"Since when? This is the first time I am seeing you here, Sabrina."

What's running on her mind? She's been thinking and thinking trying to remember the man's name. Until she snapped her fingers and the barman refilled her drink giving her peanuts. She started eating peanuts while thinking of the name. The man seemed more embarrassed because she wasn't entertaining him.

"Oh, I forgot that you are muted." She stopped midway from eating peanuts and she signed Whiskey not to come forward. Few of her agents are here just to have fun and when people hear what the man named Ian Zarte (that she just remembered) said, they all turned around.

"Look, it's Sabrina Alvarez!"

"So, it is true that she's muted." She continued eating her peanuts while ignoring them.

The barman didn't say anything and just enjoyed the way they bully her. Because they never knew that she's the owner of the famous Elite Bar and she could kick them out one by one and embarrass them. He makes another mimosa and serves it to her especially.

"Why do you still serve her old man? She doesn't have anything to pay for that." One of the girls from the top Social Rich Society said. One of Marga's friends also responded. "Do you want me to call Marga? I can just pay for your drinks and—"

"Just call security, I am sure that they will throw her out since she is dressed like this." Stupid people.

"Don't worry! She's my date." Another man came up and put his hand on her shoulder, instantly, she twisted the man's wrist and bam! His half face was pushed on to the expensive bar counter.

Everybody gasped and one bouncer came immediately. "Fuck!" the man groaned in pain and roared. "Damn, take her out!" The bouncer looked at Sabrina and nodded.

Instead of her being picked up, the man was dragged outside the bar and everyone started complaining to the platonic bouncer that she should be the one to be thrown out. The barman immediately cleaned the peanuts that had been scattered on the counter and gave her another serving.

"Sweetheart!" She wa

s frozen in the voice of the man. Tsk! She is in a bad mood, what else can this man bring to her?