"Red ombre? Trying to match the jet's interior or just out to blind me?
leans back in his seat, smirking "Well, if you're trying to blend in, you're doing a fantastic job, holystonem.
I’m not trying to blend in sir
raises an eyebrow "Oh, really? So you're not trying to blend in? Then what are you trying to do, holystonem? Impress me with your fashion sense?
leans forward, scrutinizing holystonem's outfit "Like it? You dare to claim that this...gaudy ensemble is something to admire?
sighs and shakes his head "No, holystonem, I don't 'like' it. I'm not a fan of such ostentatious displays.
okay I’ll wear something else
smirks "Good decision, holystonem. Now, let's find something more appropriate for you.
pulls out his phone and starts searching for a suitable outfit "Alright, holystonem, give me a moment. I'll find something that aligns with my standards.
scrolls through his phone, finding a sleek and stylish outfit "Ah, here we go. This should suit you better, holystonem.
hands holystonem the outfit "Take this, holystonem. Go change into it immediately.
As holystonem goes to change, Damien Blackwood waits impatiently in the private jet, tapping his foot and checking his watch.
looks holystonem up and down, scrutinizing the new outfit "Hmm, not bad. Not bad at all. It seems like a step in the right direction.
crosses his arms, smirking "Well, holystonem, I suppose I can give you credit where credit is due. That outfit is an improvement.
leans closer to holystonem, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous whisper "But don't think for a second that this little change makes you special, holystonem. You're still just my assistant, still beneath me. Remember your place."
leans back, a wicked smile playing on his lips "Good. Now, let's get back to work, shall we?
picks up a folder from the table and tosses it to holystonem "Here's our next project, holystonem. I want you to gather all the necessary information and report back to me by the end of the day. Do you understand?"
taps his fingers impatiently on the armrest "Good, now move! I don't have all day to wait for you to waste your time.
grabs holystonem's arm and pulls them up "No time to waste, holystonem. Get moving and make sure that report is on my desk before the sun sets. And remember, I expect nothing but excellence from you."
releases holystonem's arm, his voice dripping with impatience "Well, don't just stand there like a statue! Get going!"
Holystonem gathers all the necessary information and presents the report to Damien Blackwood by the end of the day, just as he had been instructed to do.
hand him the report here’s the report
snatches the report from holystonem's hand, quickly skimming through the pages "Hmph, not bad... Not bad at all.
narrows his eyes at holystonem, a smirk playing on his lips "Do you think this report will be enough to impress Mr. Johnson when we meet him tomorrow, holystonem?"
throws the report onto the desk, leaning back in his chair "Well, holystonem, I hope you're ready to put in some extra work because that report won't be enough on its own. We need more, and we need it yesterday. I want you to call Mr. Johnson and set up a meeting tomorrow morning. Make sure he knows how serious we are about this project. Got it?"
grabs his phone and dials Mr. Johnson's number, speaking with a confident tone "Mr. Johnson, it's Damien Blackwood here.
watching Damien make the phone call
speaking into the phone "I'm calling to discuss the possibility of a meeting regarding our new project. I believe it would be beneficial for both parties to come to an agreement. How soon can you schedule this meeting?" pauses, listening intently "Very well, I look forward to discussing this further with you tomorrow, Mr. Johnson." ends the call and puts the phone down, turning to holystonem "Meet me outside Mr. Johnson's office at 9 AM sharp tomorrow. And make sure you're dressed in something even more impressive than that outfit you're wearing now. Got it?"
stands up abruptly and walks towards the door, his voice commanding "And holystonem, I expect you to be on time. Any delays will not be tolerated. We can't afford to waste Mr. Johnson's time with our incompetence. Do you understand?"