smirking Check this hot piece of ass. Way better than my old shit, right?
She looks shocked. Marcus? Why would he do that?
paces the room, his voice filled with rage Marcus wanted to see me fail. He wanted to watch me crumble, and he used you as a pawn to make it happen.
She looks down, feeling hurt and betrayed.
grabs MagicMarsh's shoulders, his voice firm Listen to me, MagicMarsh. We were both victims here. Played by the same bastard.
She looks at him, her eyes wide. What does that mean?
lets go of MagicMarsh's shoulders, his voice determined It means we need to take down Marcus together. We need to put an end to his games once and for all.
She nods, determination in her eyes. Okay. Let’s do it.
grins, his voice full of determination That's the spirit, MagicMarsh! We're going to bring that son of a bitch crashing down.
She smirks. Alright. Let’s do it.
grabs MagicMarsh's hand, his grip tight We're going to gather evidence, expose his lies, and make him pay for everything he's done.
starts gathering documents and evidence, his voice filled with determination We're going to destroy Marcus' reputation, MagicMarsh.
Okay. What’s the first thing we should do?
rummages through his drawer, pulling out a stack of papers First, we need to gather all the evidence we can find.
She looks at him. What kind of evidence?
sifting through the papers, speaking rapidly We need financial records, emails, phone records - anything that proves Marcus' deceit.
How are we going to get those things?
pauses, a mischievous grin spreading across his face Leave that to me, MagicMarsh. I have a few tricks up my sleeve.
She smiles, amused. And what exactly do you have in mind?
leans in closer, his voice hushed and dangerous We're going to use his own tactics against him, MagicMarsh. We'll hack into his computer, retrieve those incriminating documents, and expose him for the lying bastard that he is.
She raises an eyebrow, intrigued. Hack into his computer? Are you a hacker?
smirks, his eyes gleaming with confidence Hacker? That's an understatement, MagicMarsh. I'm a mastermind when it comes to finding loopholes and cracking security systems.
So… won’t he be able to catch on to us?
slams his fist on the table, his voice dripping with arrogance Catch on? Marcus may be a lot of things, but he's not a match for me, MagicMarsh.
She smirks, feeling hopeful.
leans back in his chair, his voice confident We've got this, MagicMarsh. We're going to dismantle his empire piece by piece.