"Brent's sister? Ahh... I do remember her," Sofia smiled and easily remembered her first meeting with the young lady. There was a soft expression that was visible on her face when she recalled that the girl had once told her to name her salary. It was before the district tournament had started its competition.
"Ohh? I see... I see," the makeup artist curved her lips slightly. But, her smile did not reach her eyes. This fakeness did not escape Sofia's observation.
'What is this woman up to? Does she have anger towards Brent? Or a particular fondness with Brent's sister?' Sofia could not help but wonder how Brent had managed to send her to them. Based on the woman's words, she could also tell that she wanted to convince them. But, for what intent? Sofia was also confused.