" I know that you are smart enough to know I am lying Sinclair. I was just pulling your legs." Venessa chimed trying to make it sound like a joke as she sat back on her bed.
"Oh really you were joking then tell me who was that person." He interrogated her.
"It is a family member of one of the clients, remember that I am giving private study lessons to a rich high school student."
"So let me guess your private lesson is related to your important matter."
"No, it is different. Sorry, I am hiding it but it is super personal. I went to work after I was done handling my important matter." Venessa explained. She sensed Sinclair picked out her lies.
"Since you are such an awesome teacher to land such good jobs why don't you also pick on my younger sister as a student of yours? I would pay the intended fees." Sinclair offered Venessa.
