"Oh?" Francesca smiled. Her smile was that of extreme interest and surprise.
She thought Selina was just a kitty who needed someone to guide and protect. But she wasn't. Selina was already a lion of her own.
John also shared a smile. But his smile was insidious and wanting.
His company had been facing a lot of backlash recently because of sexual harassment. It was basically a marketing nightmare. The Atlas Seven needed a female Psychic to show the supernatural world that their workplace was better than what it actually was.
"It seems like I underestimated you, newbie." Francesca took out her cigarette holder and put a white slim cigarette inside. "However, power isn't everything, girl. If you want to survive in this line of profession, join me."
Francesca flicked her finger and ignited the cigarette with her mind.
John leaned his head forward and stroked his blonde silky hair with both of his hands.
