<div style="text-align: justify;">Lorenzo wished Scarlett wouldn't have asked that question. Still, she had, and he decided she would have eventually learned the truth anyway, so he'd better simply tell it as it was. It wasn't as though he could hide anything from Scarlett if he were to have her living in his house, and he planned to ask her to move in. It was too bad that she was shocked, but nothing could be done now.<br/><br/>Once Scarlett said she was satisfied, Lorenzo nodded. It was good that she was, as he was not willing to provide any more details than he had to. In his line of business, anyone could turn into a traitor, after all. When Scarlett asked him if he wanted anything from her, Lorenzo couldn't help but smirk. "Just whatever you want to tell me", he replied, his voice soft. "I can figure out the rest", Lorenzo completed. It was as though his ability to find out anything he wanted about her with a couple phone calls amused him.<br/><br/>"I do want to know two things, though", the man admitted. "One, are you seeing anyone? And two, would you be all right with moving in here? It would make it easier for you to be available when my mamma needs you, and it would spare you living expenses, as those would be covered by me".<br/><br/>Once he had asked his questions, Lorenzo stood up and moved closer to one of his bookcases, just absent-mindedly looking at the tomes, while keeping part of his attention on Scarlett.</div>