Emily: whispering, smirking Yo, got sum tea. Boss's gf—mystery chick. Wanna help me spill?
Emily: leans in closer, lowering her voice Alright, listen up. This chick, she's got everyone in this place guessing.
Emily: grinning mischievously Oh, it's more than just guessing, B. It's like a friggin' mystery novel, ya know? Everyone's trying to figure out who she is.
how did she become his girlfriend? did he hire her specifically to be his gf?
Emily: rolls her eyes playfully Nah, B, it ain't some twisted Cinderella story. She's like a freakin' ninja - appears outta nowhere, no one knows squat about her.
Emily: leans back, crossing her arms Interesting? Seriously, B? This is like a damn TV show drama.
where are they currently at?
Emily: raises an eyebrow You really wanna know this much, huh? Well, word on the street is they're currently holed up in the penthouse suite at the Luxury Love Palace.
isn’t that a little suspicious? why would they have to hide to see each other?
Emily: nods, smirking Suspicious? Honey, this is corporate espionage-level shit we're talking here.
yeah, but if they truly were dating, wouldn’t they want to make it public? why the secrecy?
Emily: clicks her tongue Well, B, let me break it down for ya.
Emily: taps her fingers on the table Think about it, B.
Blikizzle discovers that their boss's girlfriend is actually his ex-wife
Emily: leans back in her chair, smirking Well, well, well, looks like we've cracked the case wide open, B. So, what's next?
Emily: stands up, pacing back and forth Crazy? Honey, you ain't seen nothing yet.
what do you mean by that?
Emily: stops pacing, leans in close to Blikizzle Look, B, this ain't your average office romance.
I know that, but what’s the big deal?
Emily: grabs Blikizzle's hand and pulls them towards the door The big deal, B, is that this mystery girl is more than just his girlfriend.
Emily: opens the door and steps outside, scanning the area Listen, B, we gotta get our hands on some inside info.