Pharoahtics.
"And what exactly do you consider as V.I.P?" A smile appeared on Jordi's face as she realised that this was going to be another argumentative individual who's cause to stop her from getting what she wanted was all but void.
"We have a special clientele that we consider as very important people and you're not one of them." He turned to the area Arina had been looking at a few seconds earlier as though to hint that, those were the V.I.Ps.
"Look, I don't know what your name is and frankly we really don't need to get into a heated argument about whether I deserve to meet your guests or not. So as the daughter of Rudolf Fasceda, please give me the privilege of mingling with your celebrity guests?" Her voice bore a tone of sarcastic arrogance that even the attendant couldn't miss. Normally (or at least with any other guest) he wouldn't really care who the unannounced guest was. However, this wasn't just another guest. This was a Fasceda and the Fascedas were in control of