"Okay, fine! You win," Elena huffed, throwing her hands up in defeat. "I don't know why you even studied management in school. You should have studied accounting instead." She sighed, a mix of exasperation and resignation. "I suppose like father, like daughter."
Hazel's smirk widened, sharp and gleaming. "Hahaha, Mom but I resemble you more. You never play around with your money, either."
Elena grumbled but moved quickly, completing the transfer. A ping from Hazel's phone confirmed the victory.
"Nice doing business with you," Hazel said, grinning triumphantly, like a queen claiming her spoils.
"Just go away, you sly fox! You clearly tricked me. Who carries packages for such a price? Ah, I should have just used a delivery service, she's scammed me out of my money," Elena muttered, her voice quivering with emotion
Instantly Hazel and Fiona rose to leave, Elena's words tumbled after them like a relentless river, desperate to catch them one last time.
