#The/Benson/Mansion
The two women could be seen sitted at the exquisite living room sipping from the glass of non_alcoholic wine.
"I've been awaiting your visit since the very day I visited you at your house and told you about my Depressed daughter. What kept you?"Mrs benson asks and tucked her hair behind her ears.
"I'm really sorry my dear friend. I've been quite busy attending to my new project."Mrs Johnson said with a pleading gaze.
"It's alright, i know how busy everyone has to be just to make ends meet. So, i understand you perfectly."Mrs Benson shrugs with a sly smile grazing her lips.
"Exactly dear. You do know About the clothing brand I'd just opened, I'm working hard to make sure everything is in place. I'm currently in need of a model that could be modeling our products for quick sales."Mrs Johnson explains.
"Wow, That's a really nice idea you've got there. Do you have an actual model in mind?"Mrs Benson asks further.