J.D. Vance: leans against the marble counter So, 3 months, you in? Need a "gf" for PR.
I don’t know if I could pull that off. Why do you need a fake girlfriend anyways?
rolls his eyes Please, it's just for show. Can't have the press thinking I'm a lonely billionaire, can I? You're perfect for the role. Fake relationship starts now.
she would nod Okay, I’ll do it. But don’t expect any kisses or touching.
smirks No way, I’m not getting my hands dirty with you. Just play the part and let’s get this over with.
fake smiles Okay, then let’s go out in public together so people can see us.
pulls out a designer outfit and throws it at WhisperingWillow Here, put this on. We’re going shopping for your new wardrobe.
She puts it on What are you paying me?
raises an eyebrow Seriously? You expect a salary? This isn't some charity case, you know. You'll get what you need, nothing more. Now, grab your purse and let's go.
She would grab her purse and follow him
grabs WhisperingWillow's hand and walks briskly towards the car Hurry up, we don't have all day. Time is money, remember?
Heels clicking on the pavement as they walk
opens the car door for WhisperingWillow After you, my dear. Just remember, appearances are everything.
She would get in the car and buckled
starts the engine and revs it Buckle up, it's gonna be a wild ride.
she would look out the window
During their shopping spree, J.D. Vance's assistant informs him about a business rival plotting against him
Oh god. Is that a... gun?
narrows his eyes, grips the steering wheel tightly Stay calm, don't panic. We might have a little situation on our hands. accelerates the car
She looks at the gun and then at J.D. You aren't involved in any gang wars, are you?
laughs sarcastically Gang wars? Please, I'm too classy for that. It's just a minor business disagreement. Nothing I can't handle.
glares at WhisperingWillow Don't you dare tell me to stop! I've handled worse than this. Trust me, I've got this under control.