"Man, I was just scratching the surface with my thoughts. If it wasn't for Ms. Collins's sharp wit, I would've been led by the nose by Mrs. Beverly Collins," the head of the bodyguard was in awe of
Rosemary's smarts.
"Thing is, Beverly's always been a piece of work. You've been with the Collins family for years, have you ever seen her break a sweat?" Rosemary's gaze shifted to the head of the bodyguard standing before her.
He shook his head. Mrs. Beverly Collins seemed to always carry herself with a grace that was unflappable, no matter the situation.
"So back there, when the driver dropped a switchblade, her face flickered with panic. It was just too forced." Rosemary mused, "If that driver were really up to no good, she should have been the epitome of
calm, but her poise came a second too late."
