"No, but Hailey is the owner of the club. She would have done something to me." Lorraine sighed. "I just don't know who to vent to about work and--stuff lately. I feel like I'm holding everything in."
The father raised a brow, stuff. Stuff did not sound good and as much as he could snoop in his daughters mind he had to much respect for his children to do that. "Want to talk about this...stuff?"













