"Are you sure? I mean seriously, the model candidate you mean is your own wife?" Gery asked in disbelief.
Zen nodded his head even though Gery couldn't see it. A little difficult is when Zen swallows his saliva because he doesn't believe Daisy's desire to become a model to relieve her stress. Though there are many other ways besides being a model.
"Yes, I'm serious. My wife wants to be a model. But there are conditions, Ger," said Zen."
"Say it, Zen. I also can't accept your wife as a model just like that without your consent."
"Set the schedule according to my wishes. She can be any model during the photoshoot, I am right in front of her eyes," said Zen.
"Ok. I get it, Zen. I'll schedule a meeting with your wife. What's her name? I forgot."
"Daisy. I'll email her CV."
"Relax, Zen. Just a name is enough."
"Gery, I want to be professional. Even if you are my friend, but I don't want to take advantage of our relationship. So, I'll still be left, the CV. Got it?"
