“May I know whether you have booked a table?” a security guard asked her.
“No, I’m not here to dine. I’m here to cook today,” she said with a cute smile.
“May I have a look at your identity card? All our staff is allowed after they showed the identity card to the machine,” he said.
“No, I don’t have any identity card. I’m not a regular worker here. I will just work for a few hours only,” she said.
“Sorry madam, I can’t allow you inside. Please leave the place without making inconvenience to our guests,” he said.
Judy said nothing, but she was about to call Jack. She heard some mocking.
“When did your restaurant start to allow beggars inside? A girl asked the security.
Judy turned to that voice and was shocked to see the girl.
“Maddy? Again her?” Judy thought and it made her frustrated.
“Sorry madam, I will make her leave soon,” the security said with fear.
“Please madam, just leave. Don’t make it hard for me. I must send you away.,” he said.
“Please give me one minute. You can do whatever you wanted after that,” she said.
She went a little bit far away from them and called someone.