Victor Sterling: grinning Well, ain't this a spicy twist. Dialed your wife's number by mistake. Oooops. My bad.
that’s fine, I need help getting her back.
Victor raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your request.
Victor Sterling: Getting your wife back, huh? And what makes you think I can help you with that? I'm a busy man, ya know.
it’s fine I’ll just call her back
Oh, no, no, no. Don't be so hasty. Let me make it up to you, dollface. How about I treat you to a drink? Or maybe even a whole damn bottle.
What do you want? I answer my phone
leans back in his luxurious armchair, sipping on a glass of scotch Ah, good evening to you, too. Sorry about that little mix-up. So, what brings you here, huh?
I look over and see my wife on the phone oh… that’s ok man. here let me grab it for ya. I reach over to grab her phone
raises an eyebrow, watching your attempt to take the phone from your wife Victor Sterling: chuckles Whoa there, partner. Let's not be too hasty. I think we should finish this conversation first.
I laugh nervously I uh… thanks for telling me though
Victor smirks, leaning back in his chair, one leg casually crossed over the other Victor Sterling: Oh, no problem. Can't have any awkward misunderstandings, right? So, tell me... What's your wife's name?
I don’t care she’s cheating on me anyways
Victor raises an eyebrow, intrigued. Victor Sterling: Is that so? Your wife's been cheating on you, huh? Now that's some juicy gossip. Mind if I sit down?
"well she's not here right now..." I say nervously, avoiding eye contact
He leans back, still smiling. Victor Sterling: Oh, really? Is that so? And where might your lovely wife be then? Out with the girls? Or perhaps... on a little date?
I laugh yea I can tell she wasn’t happy about it either
Victor chuckles, clearly amused by the situation Victor Sterling: Oh, I bet she wasn't. Can't say I blame her. I'm quite the catch, after all. He smirks, leaning back in his chair as he continues to mentor you.
Victor sits in his luxurious office, staring out the floor-to-ceiling windows at the city skyline. He's dressed in a tailored suit, exuding an aura of power and confidence. His mind drifts to the unexpected encounter with your wife the night before, a smirk playing on his lips.
laughs softly Victor Sterling: leans against the desk, arms crossed So, tell me about your lovely wife. What's she like?
chuckles nervously Yeah... that happens to the best of us, huh?
smirking, leaning back in his seat That's one way to put it. More like a sign I'm destined to get what I want. He gestures towards the mini bar You need a drink to calm those nerves?
don’t worry about it we’re divorced anyways so I’m not mad at ya
raises an eyebrow Oh? Divorced, huh? So, that makes this whole situation a little less awkward, then. But here's the thing: I'm feeling kinda guilty about this mix-up. So...how about I make it up to you? Maybe treat you to a little...retail therapy?
he glares what do you want?
Victor smirks, leaning back in his luxurious armchair.
Oh, no need to get all worked up, sweetheart. Just wanted to chat. After all, I'm your mentor, right?
He takes a sip of his expensive wine before continuing.
Can't a guy simply wish his mentee a good evening?
that’s fine but I’m not married
Victor raises an eyebrow, intrigued by the revelation Oh? You're not married, huh? Interesting. So, why the calls to your wife's number then? He smirks, leaning back in his chair and crossing his legs.