Remembering her mother

The cosmetologist apprentices attended to both Vanessa and Margret. The old woman promised to give them a discount for being patient.

"I thought you were going to quarrel with Kimberly out there," Vannessa said.

"I have better things to do, besides I don't want to create a scene." She said, proudly.

"Uhmmm, My brother-in-law and his fiancee are a loving couple, aren't they?" Margret tries to stir up a conversation with the apprentices.

"Yes, they are." One of them replied.

Vannessa wondered what her plan was.

"I would love to get the Same hairstyle as hers, we're attending the same event."

Margret said.

"That hairstyle would fit you perfectly, would you also want to dye yours? "The same girl replied.

Margret didn't act surprised, her plan is going to work, she was going to find out if Kimberly had her hair dyed.

Vannessa got the hint. And joins the conversation.

"I know, my sister-in-law had to dye hers, she wasn't born with natural black hair," Vannessa said.

Margret gave her a conte