Secrets With The Handyman

Hallie's Brunch.

Hallie

Size 2.

Petite.

Keep the hair blonde, any little pecks of gray hair that dusks through pluck it immediately.

Skin should be tight, not flabby, use creams night and day.

Calorie count as needed and if you overeat fast for exactly two days, drinking a glass of water for every four hours.

Hallie sighs while looking into the mirror not feeling satisfied with not only her figure but her face and outfit.

Her mother, Diann Willar, might be agitated by Hallie's sudden appearance.

Shaking her head to escape her thoughts she applies more lipstick against her lips while humming softly.

Without a knock, in comes Diann Willar. Chief executive at the manufacturing company now owned by her son.

"Hallie, sweetheart" Hallie heard her name as she stubbles trying not only to get herself together but as well as her belongings.

"Oh stop the nonsense darling you look like my maid Sally" Diann chuckles.

Stopping herself from believing of looking a fool, Hallie then greets her mother as she slightly bows, "Mother"

"Daughter" Diann mocks.

"Has daddy arrived yet?" Hallie asks.

"He and Robert are around here somewhere, I needed to talk too you about your brother"

"Sure, no problem"

"There is talk around the company, Robert is focusing on other activities more than his job"

Hallie chuckles, "Well that's obscured, surely he does his work, we all know this"

Diann, who smirks mischievously says, "Now Hallie, I don't need to get into deep details of what your brother does outside of his work, but we need to keep him on his toes to keep this business a running success. A young face with a protostar of a gold mind sells well to the public. We don't need clientele talking about his work ability, let alone that going to the press. Enough can be such a bother. So keep him on his toes please"

"I agree, but mother, he's a grown man. Surely I can tell him to do his job but, I can't make the man stop his foolishness ways" Hallie chuckles.

But Diann, isn't laughing. Quickly noticing her mothers demeanor she looks to her and pay attention.

"Sweetheart. A woman's job can never be easy, not that I would like you to understand. I don't care what he does in his private time but if it involves in the companies affairs and the Willars legacy, your father and I can bring serious consequences to both of you. Surely I wouldn't have this issue with his wife, but you my dear, are his sister so I advise you to act like one. You understand?"

Hallie, upset at the last response, nods and says, "I will look into the issue mother"

Diann smiles, "A much better response dear"

Changing the subject at hand, Hallie compliments, "You look wonderful mother" Hallie smiles wide. Thinking to herself she's the only woman she wants to impress.

For years Hallie has looked up to her mother, who wouldn't? But their relationship was never easy.

Any little thing that Hallie felt her mother would say was in fact true. Diann would constantly nit-pick about the littlest of things.

Hallie wears a pink dress for every Sundays luncheon, it's either too flabby and modern looking or not the perfect shade of color.

Hallie buys new her mother the latest stilettos for Christmas, it's too redundant and still looks last season.