Despite the lack of rain, the chauffeur produced a black umbrella, unfolding it to shield Rose as she stepped out. She was draped in a long overcoat, her entire form concealed beneath the luxurious fabric.
"I seen him. Little mousy thing but the Lord's been personal guarding him leaving the tower this week. Bet he's a tastier snack than he looks if she's obsessed with the chit that much already."
"I expect complete loyalty and discretion from my staff. And that means no distractions...especially ditzy little college floozies with their hands all over MY SECRETARY!!"