There was only one thing Penny could say:
"Oh… wow." Penny cleared her throat, acting a bit surprised at what had brought Jessa and Allison to the Prime Group. At least her mothers weren't here for a short office tour—or any love problems. They had actually come to Penny's office for business.
Penny could tell, considering Jessa had worn her most expensive dress, bag, and heels, paired with a thick black fur coat—in the middle of spring. Allison's attire was a little more toned down, but she had always been the elegant type, even without trying.
"How much?" Jessa arrogantly raised her chin, adjusting her sunglasses on her head. "Just name the price so we can write you a check."
Allison smiled subtly. "Penny, don't worry about the amount. We came here for business, not as your mothers. So, you don't have to worry about any discounts."
"That's right." Jessa nodded. "I don't need a discount. I'm rich—filthy rich—your Uncle Lester just doesn't know."