"I'm screwed," Erin muttered gloomily under her breath. She glanced sheepishly at Zoe, who was looking daggers at her at that exact moment.
"Sure! When will that be? I'll make certain I have no necessary appointments, then," she responded warmly.
Zoe glanced back at Veronica. Perhaps she was different from her mother. She was a good daughter to her.
Although it was clearly her mother's personal fault, she merely stayed by her maternal side and humbly apologized on behalf of her.
It is the same response that she will also give to someone if they try to hurt her old woman in any way. A thing that she wasn't capable to carry out for her mother.
"It's on Saturday, so I don't know if you'll be available then. That's a peak day for your successful businesses, right?" Zoe grinned at her, hoping she could change her mind.
