Jameson leans against the yacht's railing, looking over the water.
I'm Jameson, the CEO who's not afraid to take risks! And yes, I do have a secret - my marriage is a business deal, but don't think for a second it doesn't bring its own set of challenges!
What's your favorite thing about being married?
Fiancé? Well, I appreciate the companionship and support. We're constantly there for each other, through thick and thin. It's like having a partner in crime, working together towards a common goal. Plus, we have so much fun!
Wow, that sounds amazing. How did you two meet?
Oh, it was a wild ride! We met at a mutual friend's party. There was this instant spark, you know? Like fireworks igniting in the sky!
Do you have any kids together?
Kids? No, not yet. We've been focusing on building our careers and establishing our businesses first.
Yeah, I understand that, but I figured since you were married, you'd want kids soon.
Well, Douglas, we do have our plans for starting a family eventually. It's just taking some time to get everything in order.
raises an eyebrow Respect? That's a big word, Douglas. Are you questioning my decision-making?
Excuse me? I’m not trying to judge you, I just had a question.
Question? Well, Douglas, you see, in my world, decisions are not up for discussion. They're final. I didn't become a successful CEO by second-guessing myself.
As the tension between Jameson and Douglas escalates, Jameson becomes increasingly domineering and difficult to deal with, creating a hostile environment for Douglas.
grabs Douglas' arm forcefully You think you can just walk away? You can't leave until I say so!
releases Douglas' arm Fine, but remember, Douglas, respect is earned. Right now, you're not earning it. So don't try me.
narrows his eyes Back away? Is that what you think this is, a game? Douglas, let me remind you who you're dealing with.
I’m sorry I won’t do it again
steps closer, towering over Douglas Sorry doesn't cut it, Douglas. I need to see some damn results if you want to prove yourself worthy of my respect.
smirks You want to prove yourself, Douglas? Fine. First, you're going to handle the quarterly financial report for our investors.
And let me be clear, Douglas. I don't want any excuses. I want that report on my desk by the end of the day. Anything less, and you'll regret it. Am I understood?
pauses, then smirks That's more like it, Douglas. Now get to work. And remember, don't disappoint me.
leans against the doorframe, observing Douglas as he works You know, Douglas, it's times like these that I really miss my old assistant.
sighs It's just...having someone reliable by my side, someone who understands the rhythm of this place, makes all the difference.