Chapter 5 Four

Logan's POV

I stare at her as she walks away from me with no intention of coming back to continue her work.

I didn't even ask for her full name because of how rude and stubborn she was to me.

I for the life of me figure out why she acted that way towards me even after I helped her.

"Mr. Logan, where should we take this to? My body guard asked while dragging the man who tried to molest the young lady.

"I don't know, just drop him at the side of the road or in front of a police station"

I stepped back into the clubhouse to talk to the woman's manager. I need to know some information about her.

I don't even know why I'm taking an interest in her but damn she's so hot!

"You're the manager here at the right?" I said to the approaching her as she was giving out payments to the strippers who danced earlier.

"Y-yes Sir Logan. Why? Did you have a problem with your table? Did Dani Vasquez offend you? " She asked one question after another

"Dani Vasquez?", I repeated the name she mentioned

"Yes sir. Dani. The one who waited on your table earlier"

"Do you have her contact? I mean, do you have Dani's phone number?". I asked again.

"Of course Sir. I have the contact details of all my employees."

"Here's her number" she said, fishing it out of a big log book and scribbling it down on a piece of paper.

"Thank you.", I said taking the piece of paper.

I dialed the number and it rang a few times before someone answered.

"Hello baby. I know we got off on the wrong foot but what do you say we meet up tomorrow and I'll make things right." I said as soon as she picked the call.

"Baby? Why are you calling my mom that?" A childish voice shouted into the phone

"Are you flirting with my mom?" He said again

The voice sounded so familiar, I feel like I've heard it somewhere but I couldn't place it.

"Is this Dani's phone?" I asked confused.

"Yes"

"Is Dani your mother?"

"Yes she is!" He shouted into the phone

Fuck!

The kid shouted into the phone as if he was older than me.

"Are you dating my mom?" he asked

"Uh... Uhm" I stuttered

"My mom is not around, you can come and see her at home later when she gets back from work"

"What's your address again? I keep forgetting"

"It's number 2 court road. Wait how comes you don't know where my mom lives if you are dating her?" he asked realizing his mistake a little too late.

He ended the call immediately.

What the hell just happened? Did I just get scolded by a child?

More importantly did I just trick a kid into giving me his home address

What a spoiled little brat. His mom probably didn't raise him right, he has no manners at all.

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After battling with myself and common sense for two days, I finally decided to go to the address against my better judgement.

"Call the driver, we're leaving.", I ordered the maid as I got dressed to go out.

I left the room and went straight to the garage after dressing where the driver was waiting for me.

I got into the car and told him the address.

He didn't move the car.

"Sir Logan, are you sure you want to go to this address? That place is very dirty and not the kind of place you're used to, I think it would be better if you call whoever you're going to see to come and see you instead" Marcus my driver said

"Do I pay you to think or to drive?" I shouted at him "just drive, I don't need your opinion"

He fell silent immediately and drove

It took half an hour before we reached the area and Marcus was right. This place is terrible!

The houses are so close together there's barely enough space for ventilation add garbage are scattered around. It looks like a slum.

I covered my nose with a handkerchief and asked around for Dani Velasquez house.

We didn't have a hard time finding it because as it seems she's quite popular in the area.

"Go back to the mansion, I'll just call you when I get home.", I told the driver who immediately nodded and drove off.

I looked at the small house and that was when my sense of reasoning returned.

What on earth came over me making me to drive all the way to a total stranger's house. It's not only wrong but also creepy. What would I even tell her if I see her?

That I got her address from her son when I called her and he picked up.

No. That sounds wrong even to my own ears.

I turned around to head back home and the door opened.

Shit!

"Who are you?"

I turned around when I heard the little boy's voice from the phone, the voice that sounds so familiar and I'm beyond surprised.

It's smart little kid from few days ago who wanted to make his mom my girlfriend.

"Who are you? " He asked, his expression blank. He doesn't recognize me.

"You? What are you doing here?" I asked him

"I live here"

"Wait, are you Dani's son?" I asked him very confused

"Yes who are you? You know my mom?"

"Yeah I know her"

"She's beautiful isn't she?" he asked smiling up at me

Fuck!

Dani the sexy lady from the club whom I couldn't get out of my head is the same lady I called ugly the other day because of her worn out clothes.

A pauper by day and a goddess by night.