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s, seeing her open her mouth several times to start a conversation, but nothing comes out. - Anthony - she says in a sweet voice, trying not to show that he wants anything. - Have you kno

got sad. Melanie stays silent, thinking about what she did and starts fiddling with her fingers like a nervous tic. - Don't worry, Mr. Rogers is a very calm man, so don't expect an explosion from his side. - The internal one is much worse than the external one - she comments. - How do I know when he's really nervous? - If he spends a lot of time at the gym, something isn't right, but if he stays very organized, you can be sure that the problem is deeper down. - Very organized? - He's already normally organized, but when he's really nervous, he has a habit of cleaning what's already clean. - I didn't know he was organized - she smiles. "There are many things you will still find out about him." "Nice choice of words," makes him smile. "I only give you a county, don't let you drink to the point of being drunk." - Why? "He's sincere when he's sober, but when he drinks he runs out of any filter and says everything he is thinking." "So those things he says to me ..." You can get worse. She turns red just thinking. The rest of the route was a comfortable silence. Melanie takes the opportunity to send a message to her friend, but she doesn't answer, so she decides to talk to her driver, relaxing a little with the stories of the elderly. When they arrive in Manhattan, Anthony helps her to take her bags to the apartment, listening to the young woman laughing with her exciting stories. - Good afternoon, Mrs. Rogers - An old lady approaches her at the door of the apartment. - My name is Margot Torres, the housekeeper of the house.- Torres? - looks at her and then at the driver. - Yes, we are married - the oldest says. - I hope you had a good trip. - It was very productive, thank you. - Well... - Anthony leaves his bags at the door. - Now I must leave you alone, have a good afternoon - he says goodbye politely, disappearing from sight. Melanie looks around, briefly taking in the grandeur of the place. - Can you tell me where my room is? -But of course, I'm here to make you settle in and introduce you to the house. Melanie takes a few steps forward, enchanted by the three-story apartme