<div style="text-align: justify;">Angelica and her husband were indeed paying a lot of attention to everything James had to say. And they indeed had their own reasons to do so. Angelica was worried about whether or not this man would hinder her ability to live her life as normally as possible.  Mr. Bradley, whose first name was Patrick, was more worried about this man's ability to keep his wife safe. So far, they both seemed to be satisfied with their observations.<br/><br/>When James started commenting on how things were when he had come home, Mrs. Bradley paid close attention, really interested in what the man had to say. "I'm really sorry that's how they treat men who have been out there risking their lives for us all", she replied, her voice serious. "Please, let me know if there is any help you need", the woman added, sincerely.<br/><br/>Once she had finished speaking, Angelica waited to see what James would need to ask her. She had never really had a bodyguard, but she had heard from other women who had that they tended to need a lot of information. As far as their behavior went, she was also aware that there was more than one possibility. Some of them - or most, she should say - were very professional. Others were less than that, but Angelica didn't suspect Mr. Mercer to be one of those bodyguards who had 'other' kinds of interests regarding the women they were supposed to look after.<br/><br/>As soon as he said he had questions, Angelica nodded, and kept silence. It was just a part of her regular behavior, as she really preferred listening to speaking. Only after he finished did she reply, her voice quiet and soft.<br/><br/>"Well, we have several cameras all over the house. Someone from the staff would be more appropriate to tell you, rather than me. All I know is that the only rooms where there are no cameras are the bathrooms", the woman explained. <br/><br/>As for visitors, she was definitely more qualified to speak, and so she did.<br/><br/>"As far as visitors goes, that would be pretty easy. All of the household work is done by regular personnel. We have a gardener, and a pool cleaner in the premises, as Patrick and I don't like having strangers coming in for services associated to the household", the woman explained. "I don't really have much of a social life in the house. I do meet with a few friends once a week for brunch, but we meet in a restaurant. I will happily show you the place, if you feel the need to take a look. As for massages and other services of the sort, I frequent a SPA and salon once a week, usually on Monday mornings, and I can also take you to a tour if you feel it is at all needed. Patrick and I sometimes host dinner parties, but those only happen when he is around, so you don't need to worry about that. Should I invite anyone else in, I will be sure to provide you with a picture and a name", she promised.<br/><br/>Hearing about the nature of his work in moments of crisis made Angelica sigh and run her fingers through her hair. She nodded after this gesture. "Very well. I can assure you that I weight much less than three hundred pounds, and that I will listen to your orders when you need to give them. If for any reason I don't understand what you want from me, I assure you that I will not protest in any way should you need to be harsher than you otherwise would".<br/><br/>Once she finished speaking, the woman once again fell silent, her hands once again on her lap and her gaze on the bodyguard's, waiting for him to say something.</div>