Penelope looked at Roseline Cermin and her daughter Veronica. “Roseline, how are you?” Simone greeted her politely as Penelope immediately moved away. Not wanting to drag the woman like she’d almost done the last time they were in close proximity, the orange haired woman smiled with her unflattering red lips and said cooingly, “Fine and well and yourself Simone?”
Simone smiled, “The same.” Smile becoming vicious Roseline simpered, “Right but there was that trouble with someone at your store, wasn’t it? One of your employees had some deranged man show up and try to steal? I heard there was a huge mess to be cleaned up.”
Ready to deck her, Simone didn’t as Jezebel said, “Right like three DUI’s and a little chipmunk in Loren’s care had to be cleaned up?” Smile smacked from her face as Jez
