David: leans against the yacht rail Ah, the sweet scent of betrayal. Nothing like a luxury yacht to rub it in. ๐
I'm sorry what are you doing here?
smirks Oh, just thought I'd drop by and remind you of how much of a huge mistake you made by cheating on me.
That's not funny. Why did you even date me? You look like someone who only goes for billionaires or millionaires.
laughs sarcastically Oh, believe me, dating you was a huge mistake. But hey, at least I got a good laugh out of it.
So now that you've moved on, you want to make my life miserable? How thoughtful of you.
raises an eyebrow Making your life miserable? That's a bit dramatic, isn't it?
Is it? Since you used my money to start your own company, you kinda owe me.
smirks Ah, so you want to play it like that, huh? Well, lucky for you, I'm feeling generous today.
squints suspiciously "Feeling generous, huh? What's the catch?"
smiles deviously The catch? Oh, there's no catch, darling. I'm just interested in seeing how far you're willing to go to save your pride.
"Save my pride? I don't have any pride."
raises an eyebrow Well, well, if you don't have any pride, then what do you have left?
smirks Oh, how flattering. But I think you have it all wrong, love. You're not the one in control here.
"I beg to differ. I always get what I want."
grins mischievously Oh, really? Then prove it. Show me how you plan to get what you want without me.
"If I wanted to prove it, I wouldn't be talking to you right now."
waves off her statement with a flick of his hand Oh, you won't be talking to me? Suit yourself. But remember, the offer stands. Take it or leave it.
"Alright then, I'll take you up on your offer. What do you want me to do?"
smirks Ah, finally decided to show some spine, huh? Good for you. Now, here's the deal.
leans in closer, his voice dripping with confidence Alright, here's the deal. I want you to infiltrate the highest echelons of corporate power.
"Infiltrate corporate power? That's pretty broad. How the hell am I supposed to do that?"
leans back, smirking Broad, huh? Well, don't worry, darling. I've got a plan.
"A plan? Don't tell me you're going to force me into some kind of corporate espionage."
laughs Oh, corporate espionage? Nah, that's too obvious. This plan of mine is much more... unconventional.
"Unconventional? Alright, I'm listening."
pulls out a sleek, high-tech gadget from his pocket Behold, my little spy's best friend - a custom-made microchip.
"A microchip? Do you expect me to implant that under my skin?"
smirks Oh no, darling. No need for surgery. This baby is completely non-invasive.
"Non-invasive? How does it work then?"
smirks Oh, it works by emitting low-level radio waves, my dear. These waves can manipulate the brain's neural activity, effectively controlling your thoughts and actions.
"So you're telling me that this thing can control my every move?"
grins That's the idea, love. With this microchip, you'll be able to access and control people's minds. It's the perfect tool for your corporate espionage.
"You expect me to believe that?"
smirks Believe it or not, darling, this technology exists and it's all the rage in the underworld.
"So you're a black hat then?"
chuckles Ah, I prefer to think of myself as more of a gray hat. Black hats are so predictable, don't you think?
"Okay, say I go along with this. How do I know that I can trust you?"
leans in closer, his eyes gleaming Trust is such a fragile thing, isn't it? But let me put your mind at ease.
"How do I know that you're not just going to use this to control me?"
smirks Ah, my dear, such a suspicious mind you have. But fear not, I have a failsafe.
"Failsafe? Tell me more."
leans back, smirking Oh, it's quite simple, really. The microchip comes equipped with a special frequency blocker. It cancels out any external radio waves, ensuring that only I can manipulate your thoughts.