Chapter 7 - The Golden Corals (2) (1/2)

A black Maserati stopped before a high end club. A handsome man stepped out, handing the keys over to the vallet.

People had to identify themselves before entering in. Other than being rich, one had to have an affluent background to have access to the club. Every single person must have their own membership cards to enter. people could invite as many of their friends as they want but they would be held responsible for any sort of damage done to the property by one of their guests. Apart from such restrictions, the place had its own benefits. It seemed like another world within itself. There were three different levels in total. The ground floor held general bar area where people could enjoy themselves drinking till they loose count or their conciousness . The first floor was a high end bar area where every expensive alcohol known could be found along with private rooms which people could book after spending a good amount of money. The second floor had a few VIP private rooms that could only be used by the owner or his family members and close friends.

Adam walked in without paying any heed to the people who were now staring at him. He walked straight to the private elevator which opened directly at the second floor.

He entered one of the VIP private rooms which was only used by the owner of the club. Apart from him only Adam was allowed to use the room even in his absence.

As soon as Adam walked in, someone jumped on him making him fell down on the ground with a loud thud.

”Have you lost it, man?” Adam groaned in pain.

”I am the one who has lost it? No dude! it's obviously you who has. This what your friendship is like. This is how you treat your childhood friend who also happen to be your best friend, huh?” Blake shouted back at him.

”Okay! I am sorry! Now stop acting like girl whose boyfriend was caught cheating and let me get up at least.” Adam scoffed.

Blake helped him up. Adam dusted himself, giving him a glare and punched him right in his stomach.

”Uggghh! This is how you thank your best friend for making you forget your dull life for a night?”

”Whatever!” Adam replied while sitting down on a dark maroon sofa, making himself easy.

”Let's order our drinks then we can talk easily without anyone's interference.” Blake said.

”Hmm.” He only hummed in response.

After ordering for their favorite wines, they waited for their arrival.

”There's something I have to discuss with you but not now. After our drinks I will tell you about it.” Adam spoke out of nowhere.

”Sure.” Blake shrugged in response.

Blake Collins and Adam were childhood friends. They knew each other since kindergarten. Growing up together all these years, both of them knew the other like the back of their own hands. Blake was perhaps the only person before whom Adam would always act casually, not like the President of a big corporation.