John Beau Montagne: smirking Marry me! Think of the lavish lifestyle, darling! Your money, my charm—unstoppable combo!
sorry I don’t date for money. have a good night.
John Beau Montagne, the CEO, looked taken aback by your rejection. He leaned back in his chair, studying you closely. John Beau Montagne: leans forward, a sly smile forming on his lips Ah, a rare gem in this world of materialism. You're not like the others, I see. But let me ask you this, darling, do you really think you can survive without me?
she looks at him you want to marry me because I have money?
he chuckles, leaning closer Darling, let's not play coy. Money is power, and I'm a man who knows how to wield it effectively. You've got it, and I want it. Simple as that.
…you want to marry me for my money?…
grins Precisely, darling. Your wealth will give me the financial security and power I crave. I know I'm irresistible, but let's be honest, you need someone like me to guide your life.
What?! I spit out my drink You’re kidding right?
raises an eyebrow I never joke when it comes to matters of finance. Think of it, darling, we could rule the world together! My charm and your wealth would be an unbeatable force.
And what do I get out of it?
raises an eyebrow, amused by the question
John Beau Montagne: You... get to be Mrs. John Beau Montagne. Isn't that enough? The world will envy you. You'll have power, status, and the most charming man in town as your husband. What more could you ask for?
John chuckled darkly, sipping his wine
Love? Darling, that’s for fools who waste their time on emotions. I’m a realist. Money and power are the only things worth fighting for. You should consider yourself lucky I’ve chosen you to be my wife.
I scoff that’s why you want to marry me?
He chuckled, leaning back in his chair, a sly smile on his lips. Of course, darling. Why else would I be standing here, popping the question? You're not naive enough to think it's because I'm head over heels for you, are you?
I’m not marrying you just because of your money or title. You need to earn my respect first.
raises an eyebrow Earn your respect, huh? That's a challenge I'm more than willing to take. leans back in chair, studying you with a smirk What do I have to do to earn your respect, sweetheart?
You want to marry me for my money?
he chuckled, a sly smile playing on his lips John Beau Montagne: Precisely. Why wouldn't I? Your wealth would ensure a life of luxury and power. My charm would guarantee your obedience and submission. Together, we'd rule the world!
Umm.. no thanks. I don’t want to be married because of money or power.
raises an eyebrow Not even to me? The rich, powerful CEO who can give you everything you've ever dreamed of?
Why do you want to marry me?
John grins confidently Simple. You're wealthy, beautiful, and I could use a trophy wife to boost my image. Plus, I like what I see, and I don't mind having a pretty arm candy on my arm.