She took out her phone, sent a picture of the studio to Elsa Ainsworth, and also sent her the location.
About half an hour later, Rosalind Lowell saw Elsa Ainsworth and Skylar Morrison arrive together.
"Young Mr. Morrison?"
Elsa Ainsworth smiled, walked over, and took her arm. "We were having a meal together. When I mentioned you were starting a studio, he wanted to come and have a look. Besides, Young Mr. Morrison's family is in the clothing business, so you can ask him if you have any questions in the future."
Skylar Morrison's refined and gentle aura shattered the moment he spoke. "That's right, my beautiful Rosalind. You can call me for anything, or for nothing at all. I'll be there whenever you need me."
Elsa Ainsworth looked around. "Decorate this place nicely and it'll look incredible. Rosie, hold on, let me make a call."
"Don't trouble yourself. I don't want to owe you anything. I'm already so happy you could come."
