<div style="text-align: justify;">Mr. and Mrs. Bradley were paying close attention to James. The man was sure about Mr. Mercer's ability to do the work. What he was not sure of was his ability to get along with his wife. Angelica was a sweet girl, and he was sure she was easy going. But he also knew that she wasn't happy with the idea of someone - a stranger of all people - following her around. Oh, well, he wouldn't risk her safety, she would have to suck it up.<br/><br/>"It is a pleasure as well, Mr. Mercer", the young woman replied, very quietly. While she spoke, she watched the man, her full attention focused on him. He seemed like a good man - no nonsense, and professional. Exactly what she wanted, since she would have to accept a bodyguard.<br/><br/>Listening to what James had to say, Mrs. Bradley paid close attention to his words. Her eyes were locked on his, as though she wanted to know what he was feeling while he told her his story. "It must be tough", she commented when James finished. "I can't really imagined what you might have seen while out of the country, and then to come back and be unable to find work in your niche", the woman completed, her voice serious.<br/><br/>When he commented about protecting people from bad decisions, the woman relaxed and smiled. "No need to worry about me, I'm a good girl", she joked, exchanging a glance with her husband. She nodded to the man and he turned to James. "It seems that you are approved, Mr. Mercer", he stated. Angelica nodded once again.<br/><br/>"Now, do you have any questions for me, Mr. Mercer? I believe you should have some, in order to do your job more properly", she offered, resting her hands on her lap and waiting patiently for the man to say whatever he planned to.</div>