"Look who finally dared to show her face to the public!"
Penelope threw her black sunglasses on the coffee shop's table and took a seat, grinning at Samantha with her thin rosy lips. The latter frowned; it looked like looking down on people like her was in the Sanson family's nature but she couldn't let herself get bothered by it today.
Today, she had something more important to take care of.
"You look different, Sam. I would have assumed that getting a new sugar daddy would do you some good but I swear, you look somewhat worse now... What is it? I can't really put my finger on it."
The girl leaned closer and examined Samantha with narrowed eyes. Sam recoiled, grabbed a glass of juice from the table, and pulled it closer to her face to cover herself with it.