At his question her eyes really did raise in surprise. Was the man mentally challenged? Calming her shot nerves and sudden distaste with another sip of her tea, slow and consoling, Jillian made a slow breath, eyes holding closed as she let her shoulders roll relaxed.
“The sharing of my contacts is of little concern. As is obviously true of us both- I think we already known one another’s informants. My concern is not of them, but of the information I would be giving you. Those that ask for information- give me information- if they were to discover I was betraying their secret- if it were to get out in any way,” she would not bluntly say she thought he would double cross her, but that was exactly what she was saying, “I would lose my control; and being a man of power yourself, Mr Nott,” she said smoothly, giving him an even look, “I would hope you could understand my, still, dilemma.” She could get a comfortable living from someone else if he was so daft.