Chapter 65

Ciara Roxi chuckled over my nervousness. "You don't need to be nervous around us, Ciara. We won't treat you any differently just because we're of highclass" I just nod my head in agreement. They didn't know I was the owner of a company. That was great then. "May i ask what you do, Roxi?" "I own a shopping brand and I'm a mother of three; 2 boys and 1 girl" Oh, so that's what she meant when she said she was jogging because of 'tyrant kids'. "That's enough about us. What about you?" Jen inquired. "What do you do, Ciara?" Shit, the tables have turned. "I'm currently not doing anything" Jen gasped in shock. "You're jobless?" "No, I'm n-" Roxi takes my hands in hers. "You must have ot tough, deary. I can't even imagine even my teenage daughter has a job" "That's not what I m-" "You don't have to explain yourself further, you poor thing" Jen consoles, placing her hands over my second hand. "Let's order up something sweet to cure your pain" They barely gave me the chance to explain myself so