16- Alexander Catering

"Who could be MSin Industries? Never heard of them!" Marissa said while folding the laundry and placing it in the kids' cupboard.

"I know what you are thinking!" Sophia placed the dress in front of her image, standing in front of the mirror, "You think it's related to Sinclair but come to think of it. The letter M doesn't make sense. If it was THAT Sinclair, then it would be Rafael Sinclair… RSin. Not MSin."

Marissa was still confused about accepting this contract. There was something that was not sitting well with her.

"How do I look in this dress?" Sophia asked for her opinion, still examining herself in the mirror. Now she was holding a red gown.

"Uh. It looks too desperate. Why don't you wear that royal blue one," Marissa placed the last laundry piece inside the closet and plopped back on Alexander's bunk.