Easton had a smug look on. Although, he didn't expect Susan to apologize, he was proud that he could get her to bend her knees.
"Hm, at least you know how to apologize." He said while looking at his nails. "So, how are you going to compensate me for my wasted time?"
"Excuse me?" She blinked, confused.
"You called me over here on such short notice, only to waste my time. I need some sort of compensation." He said and Susan lost it.
This man couldn't be her teacher. He wasn't just being harsh as she thought, he was acting selfish and self-centered. Who knew if he really had her best interest in this field?
"First of all, I didn't even know you were coming, so I'm not entirely at fault for wasting your time." She defended.
"What? Are you calling me a liar now?Aren't you the masters fiancee that wants to be a model?"
"I am but..."
