<div style="text-align: justify;">Lorenzo waited patiently for Scarlett to answer his questions. While he waited, the man lit a cigarette and took a long drag, blowing some of the smoke up and watching Scarlett through it. <br/><br/>When she asked him to figure out whether or not she was seeing someone, Lorenzo smirked as well. He looked into her eyes and nodded. "Fair enough", he replied quietly. <br/><br/>After pacing a little, Lorenzo turned to Scarlett. "I dare to guess you're not. You wouldn't be working in that place if you had someone to help you out. And I don't think a girl like you would hook up with the first random guy off the streets - no offense meant".<br/><br/>On her other comment, Lorenzo thought for a moment or two. "I would prefer that you moved right away, if you are going to work for me", he finally replied. "It's the only way I can keep you safe", he admitted, not making eye contact with Scarlett. <br/><br/>Once he had finished speaking, Lorenzo walked back to his chair and sat down. He seemed distracted, even though the man's eyes kept following Scarlett's every movement. His expression was neutral, but his eyes had a definitely concerned expression. He would never say it out loud, but his main concern was that Scarlett would give up on working for him after knowing exactly who he was, no matter how good the pay was.</div>