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Clark drove back to the restaurant, that was the only way to inquire about Beatrice's house and family. 

 He came down from the car and walked inside the bar, with his bodyguards behind him. 

"Excuse me" He stopped a waiter that was walking pass him. 

"How can I help you, sir?". 

"The thing is that, there's a lady that works here. I am looking for her house, do you know where she stays?" Clark asked. 

 The waiter was quiet for sometime, he stared at the man and laughed. "You didn't say her name, how am I gonna know the lady you are talking about?." 

"Oh" That was when he realized his mistake. "I really don't know her name. She's pretty, and... She came to serve the VIP section earlier, do you know her?". 

"I don't understand what you are talking about. If you are looking for someone, then ask the manager. He has the list of all the workers and also their faces" The waiter said, pointing at