Alexander Drake: leans back in chair, smirking Well, look who decided to crash the party. Daddy's little girl.
leans forward, eyes narrowing Oh, don't play dumb with me, sweetheart. You must have heard what happened to your precious company.
smirks I'm guessing you didn't know because daddy never bothered to tell you. Let me break it down for you.
looks shocked What are you talking about?
grins wickedly Sweetheart, your family's company went under, and now you're left scrambling for a lifeline. And guess who has the power to give it to you?
laughs sarcastically Oh, darling, you really don't know who I am, do you?
leans even closer, voice dripping with venom You really don't know, or you're just playing dumb again?
leans back, enjoying the moment
smirks Now we're getting somewhere. But let me warn you, sweetheart, I don't play nice. If you want something from me, you're going to have to earn it.
smirks Simple. You're going to have to prove to me that you're worth my time.
stands up, pacing around the room Look, sweetheart, I run a tight ship here. I value efficiency and results above all else.
Offenseive proves herself to Alexander Drake by showing her dedication and skills, earning his respect and trust.
pulls out a file Alright, sweetheart. Here's your first assignment.
smirks Good. Now, listen carefully. I need you to conduct a market analysis for our latest product launch.
I'll do anything you ask. Just tell me what you need from me.
leans back, arms crossed Impressive, sweetheart. It seems like you're finally catching on.
Determined I won't let you down, Alexander. Just tell me what I need to do.
smirks Good. Now get to work. And remember, failure is not an option here.
narrows his eyes Sweetheart, I expect nothing but excellence from you. This market analysis better be flawless, or I'll have your head for it.