<div style="text-align: justify;">Lorenzo watched Scarlett's every move as she walked around his study. He planned on giving her free access to the room as long as he wasn't there in a meeting, but that could wait. He had to make sure she would stick around first. Then he could start setting up rules and boundaries. Those would be more for her own benefit, as he had noticed his line of work made Scarlett uncomfortable, and wouldn't want to expose her to it more than inevitable.<br/><br/>He nodded when she said the taxi had driven her straight to his door. "Good", he replied, flashing a smile when Scarlett commented on his house. "Thank you. It is mostly my mother's, she has picked pretty much everything outside my study and bedroom out", he admitted with a fond smile. <br/><br/>At her question Lorenzo smiled again. "I can't complain, I hope you have been well too", he replied to her question on how he had been. Then again, with all his behavior troubles in the past, Lorenzo had never been one to complain about his life.<br/><br/>After his words, Lorenzo stayed silent for a moment or two, before speaking up again.<br/><br/>"I have been looking at the hourly pay for a waitress in the area, I believe you were probably making around 11 per hour or so", he commented, pulling out a notepad to help him keep track of his thought process. "I was wonder if 50 per hour would be acceptable? Basically, as I had mentioned before, your job would be to keep mother company, and that would include going out with her to whatever she needs or wants to do".<br/><br/>After making his offer, Lorenzo cleared his throat and waited for Scarlett to answer, hoping she would just tell him what she needed to make a comfortable living.</div>