Mr. Randolph: leans in, sneering Youuu think you can keep that secret? Pathetic.
I have no idea what you mean.
leans in closer, his breath hot on CreamSerenity's face Oh, stop playing dumb, sweetheart. We all know about your little side hustle.
you’d see my expression change to a cold one as I look over at him
narrows his eyes You think you can threaten me? Oh sweetheart, you're playing with fire here.
laughs nervously Secret? What secret, boss? I'm a closed book.
narrows eyes, leaning closer Oh, really? Then why did I receive an anonymous tip about your little indiscretion last night?
stares at him, defiant Keep what secret? You're gonna have to be a lot more specific if you wanna play this game, boss.
smirks Oh, sweetheart, I know all about your little indiscretions. Your dirty little secret won't stay hidden for long.
looking over his shoulder nervously I...I don't know what you're talking about.
rolls his eyes dramatically Oh, come onnnnn! Don't pretend like you're clueless. Everyone knows what goes on in this penthouse.
Oh, don't play dumb with me, sweetheart. I know all about your little rendezvous with our company's biggest rival.
Oh, you think I don't know? Huh? laughs mockingly You can't hide shit from me, sweetheart. I've got ears everywhere.
Oh, don't play dumb with me, sweetheart. We both know the dirt you've been hiding. steps closer, intimidating
stares at him I'm listening.
smirks You see, I have my ways of finding out things. And let's just say, I've uncovered something very interesting about you.
trembling Wh...what secret?
Oh, come on, sweetheart! Don't pretend like you didn't spill the beans to Big Shot Inc. last night. laughs maniacally