Jillian gave a nod in agreeance; the woman was blunt, but she did good work. It was no wonder Nott wanted a monopoly on the woman. She watched as she pocketed the money and rose her chin in pride as the woman looked back at her. “No. Though be assured I will ask upon your services again.” If she could get bloody Nott to back off slightly, though he had let her do this… curiously so…
Not dwelling on it for the moment, she lead Emelie back to the door, ready to see her through.