RIZ
I was told someone is looking for me. I didn’t ask who it was, but I signaled to the staff that I was going out. I said goodbye to Justin, and when the call was over, I went to meet the client. I made sure that I looked presentable. I’m currently wearing a sleeveless, above-the-knee maternity dress. Reysa picked this out; it’s magenta. She thinks I’m having a baby girl. I matched it with flats in the same color that have a rhinestone on top.
“Good afternoon, ma’am. May I help you?” I greeted her.
She was facing away from me, so I couldn’t see her face. From the back, though, she looked expensive. Her hair looked neat and well-kept, as if it were taken care of at a salon. Even the suit she wore looked pricey. I couldn’t tell if it was Dolce or Versace. They all look the same to me, a
