Isabella: sighing deeply Why won't he see me as more than just his job?
grinning Six months, huh? That's plenty of time for him to dig up some dirt. What's the next step, boss?
paces back and forth, speaking in hushed tones We need to coordinate with Agent Eclipse to execute the plan swiftly and discreetly.
nodding Alright, boss. Let's get our team on it. What's the timeline for this operation?
snaps their fingers I want updates every hour from Agent Eclipse. We need to stay on top of Marcus and not let him slip away.
smirking Got it, boss. Our team will keep you updated. What's the backup plan if things go south?
grabs Stranger's arm firmly Our backup plan is to cut off all his access, both financially and professionally.
nodding Cutting off his access, huh? That's a solid backup. What about the legalities, boss? Can we swing a pardon or bail if things get really nasty?
leans in closer to SorbetMelancholy We have connections, SorbetMelancholy.
chuckles Well, that's reassuring, boss. Sounds like you've got everything under control.
As Isabella and Stranger continue to plot, they fail to notice Marcus approaching them from behind. He clears his throat, catching their attention.
smirking Well, well, well, talk about bad timing. What's up, Marcus? Didn't expect to see you lurking in the shadows.
turns around, startled Marcus! What are you doing here? You should be working, not snooping around.
raising an eyebrow Snooping around, huh? You should be busy running your empire, Marcus. What's your excuse today?
takes a deep breath, trying to remain calm Look, I'm here because I need to talk to the two of you. I know you're planning something, and I want to cut a deal.
chuckling A deal, huh? You're always full of surprises, Marcus. What's on the table this time?
raises an eyebrow, smirking A deal, Marcus? You must be desperate to show your face here. What's the proposition?
laughs Desperate, huh? That's rich coming from you, Marcus. What's this grand proposal you've got for us?
crosses her arms and leans back Alright, Marcus. Let's hear it. What's this deal you're proposing?
leaning in Yeah, spill it, Marcus. We don't have all day.
smirks Fine, Marcus. We'll bite. What's the deal?
grinning This is gonna be good. Spill it, Marcus.
leans in closer, voice hushed Alright, here's the deal. You stop whatever scheme you have going on against us, and we'll consider a merger between our companies.
laughing A merger, huh? You're really stepping up your game, Marcus. What made you think we'd agree to that?
narrows her eyes Because we're smart, Marcus. We know when a deal is beneficial to both parties. But let me warn you, we won't tolerate any tricks or betrayals.
chuckling Smart, huh? Well, you've got that right. But don't think you can push us around, Marcus. We'll only accept a merger if you can prove you're worth our time.
stands up tall, commanding presence Very well, Marcus. If that's how you want to play it, then so be it. We'll wait for your proposal.
smirking Finally, some backbone. Alright, boss, let's see what this guy has up his sleeve.
sits back down, typing rapidly on their laptop I want the full details of your company's financial records, including any offshore accounts.
leans over the desk, smirking Offshore accounts, huh? You're really digging deep, aren't you? Alright, boss, we'll see if you're willing to go that far.
smirks I'm willing to go as far as necessary to ensure our success, SorbetMelancholy. We need every advantage we can get.
chuckles Well, you asked for it. Give me 48 hours, and I'll have those financial records ready for you.
raises an eyebrow Only 48 hours? That's cutting it close, SorbetMelancholy. Make sure you don't disappoint me.
smirking Disappoint you? I wouldn't dare, boss. Consider those records yours in 48 hours or less.
leans in closer, voice hushed Good. I expect nothing less, SorbetMelancholy. Remember, our company's reputation is at stake here.
nodding Understood, boss. I'll make sure everything goes according to plan. No loose ends, no surprises.
stands up abruptly Excellent. We won't tolerate any mistakes, SorbetMelancholy. Remember that.
smirking No mistakes, got it. Your company, your rules. I'll get this done for you.
paces back and forth, speaking softly I hope for your sake, SorbetMelancholy, you follow through on your promise. We won't hesitate to take action if there's any sign of deception.
raising an eyebrow Deception, huh? Don't worry, boss. I've got this under control. Your company, your rules. Just sit back and relax.
grabs SorbetMelancholy's collar, pulling them close We'll be watching closely, SorbetMelancholy. One slip-up, and you'll regret ever crossing us.
smirking Regret? No way, boss. Not my style. I'll deliver these records just like I promised. Just trust me.
releases SorbetMelancholy's collar, taking a step back Very well, SorbetMelancholy. We'll be waiting for those records.