The bartender, who goes by the name Frankie, hovers around Jasmine watching her as she has passed out after drinking to stupor.
About thirty minutes later, Jordan strolled into the bar and searched around with his eyes.
It's a high end bar that needs a membership card to get, fortunately he has a membership card he never used and had remembered to bring with him.
He asked one of the servers carrying a tray around for Jasmine.
He wasn't sure if he was at the right place or if she really meant to call him but he still asked around.
He was pointed in a direction and he stopped just a few steps away from her.
Is she really the one?
"Good evening Mr Lewis, I never thought I would see you here tonight" Frankie approached Jordan and blocked his view from her.
Frankie had intercepted them because he knew all the rumors and gossip going around about them.
It will be bad if he sees her like this, he thought.