<div style="text-align: justify;">Magdalene still had her misgivings about Anthony. Now that she had met him, the girl felt a little uncertain. What kind of a man was he, really? She could read nothing from him, and it scared her. But on the other hand, there were Liane and Gerome, who seemed to be perfectly okay with working for the man. Maybe he wasn't a bad person, just different. A wave of sympathy washed over the girl again when she thought about the evident pain written on Anthony's face. Shaking her head, the young blonde turned her attention back to Gerome and listened to him.<br/><br/>As she listened, the girl watched the man's movements. It was clear that he was always paying attention to everything. That made the girl feel safe. She was sure that, as long as Gerome was around, nobody would hurt her. Hoping that he would be kept around her, Magdalene decided that she would be really nice to the man. <span style="color: #8000FF">"Where did you come from, Gerome?"</span>, she asked curiously. There were many more curiosities Magdalene had. Many of them were about Anthony. About how he had gotten in the business, and a lot of other questions she would like to ask. But thinking better, the girl decided not to ask questions for now. There would be time for that.<br/><br/>When Gerome spoke about Liane, Magdalene smiled. <span style="color: #8000FF">"She is a little scary, I will confess"</span>, she replied with a bit of a shy smile. <span style="color: #8000FF">"But I think you are right. She does look like a good person"</span>. The girl sighed softly before continuing. <span style="color: #8000FF">"And God knows I need all the help I can get to learn how to navigate this new world"</span>. <br/><br/>Smiling again, she relaxed a bit on her seat. <span style="color: #8000FF">"At least I can count with a new friend already"</span>, the girl completed. It was clear she was a nice young woman, and had a tendency to trust others easily.</div>