I finished climbing the stairs determined to reach Sarah's table, my hands started to sweat and when I was about to go for her. A uniformed man crossed my path, stopping me in my tracks.
"I'm sorry, the VIP area is for authorized customers only. You can continue enjoying our service on the ground floor. " I looked at him with a raised eyebrow, while suppressing the curse words that were going through my head.
"I need to talk to Ms. Sarah Petit. I won't take much of her time. I don't think there will be a problem with that." I said, looking a few meters ahead, where Sarah was sitting, talking animatedly with the others. She still hadn't noticed my presence in the place, but it wouldn't be long before she found out.
"You can't go any further. It's restaurant policy." I let out a
