Veronica Vile: whispering Did you notice the diamond necklace? It's faker than my identity. Who even buys this crap?
leans closer, lowering her voice Look at me, Goldblue. I'm going to show you something. pulls out a small tool from her bag
This, my dear Goldblue, is a tracking device disguised as a harmless pendant.
smirks Oh, Goldblue, you have no idea. I am Veronica Vile, the fake daughter of the richest family in the trash.
why are you telling me this now?
raises an eyebrow Well, Goldblue, I've been watching you for quite some time now, and I must say, you're quite the naive little puppet.
leans back, crossing her arms Yes, Goldblue, a puppet. You dance on strings pulled by those who think they can control you.
smirks, leaning forward again Don't worry, Goldblue. I'm not here to control you.
if you're not then why are you telling me all of this?
leans in even closer, her eyes gleaming with mischief Because, Goldblue, I want to offer you a deal.
grins wickedly Ah, Goldblue, you're finally catching on. Here's the deal: I'll help you break free from the strings of those manipulative bastards.
stands up, pacing back and forth Simple, Goldblue. We're going to expose them for the greedy, deceitful scumbags they truly are.
Veronica Vile and Goldblue work together to gather evidence against the corrupt businessmen controlling Goldblue's company, leading to their downfall.
grabs Goldblue by the collar, smirking Listen up, you little marionette. We're going to dismantle their little empire piece by piece.
as long as you keep your word I'll follow you
releases Goldblue's collar, a glint of excitement in her eyes Good, Goldblue. I wouldn't want you to miss the show.
... Okay, Viler. Let's see how this plays out.
grabs a stack of documents and starts flipping through them Alright, Goldblue, first things first.
slams the documents on the table We need to start by gathering as much information as possible.
starts rummaging through drawers and filing cabinets, pulling out more documents and recordings We'll need to dig deep, Goldblue.
throws a stack of recorded conversations onto the table Listen to these, Goldblue. It'll give us insight into their dirty little secrets.
I listen to the recorded conversations
pauses the recording and leans forward, eyes gleaming Goldblue, listen carefully.
points to a specific part of the recording See this? This is where John Smith, our "business partner", admits to embezzling funds.