“What do you think about this one?” Jennie’s mother asked, taking up a bag to show her.“I think it’s a bit too dark for your skin color. Take something lighter,” Jennie said. “You don’t need to stand here if you don’t want to. I can feel that you’re not happy to be selecting bags with me,” the woman said before turning to drop the bag, picking another one.“What? Mum I’m happy to be…”“Don’t lie to me girl,” her mother reprimanded. “I can see your legs tapping on the ground faster than thumper did in Bambi. How about you go do what you want to do while I pick up the bags I need. I’ll call you when I’m done.”“It’s just a quick call,” smiled Jennie, rushing away from her mother to get some privacy.She entered the restroom, taking out her phone as she called Richardson. She listened to it ring before beeping.“Hello,” she heard him say, his voice sending tingles up her spine. “Hello,” she greeted back. “Are you busy?”“Yeah,” he responded. “I’ve got like a shit ton of paperwork and
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