Nicholas: checks his watch Late again? Must you always test my patience?
"no" I say as I step closer
he looks up at you with a cold gaze, his eyes narrowing slightly
Nicholas: Good. I have no tolerance for tardiness. Time is a luxury, and wasting it is unacceptable.
I know…I’m sorry. we’ll be on time next time.
he sighs You say that every time, yet it always happens again. Don't you understand how important punctuality is in business? People's trust and respect are built upon it. It reflects on me, and ultimately, our company.
sorry…I just had some things I needed to take care of before coming here…
sighs
Of course you did. It's always something with you, isn't it? Can't even manage to arrive on time.
he walks over to the bar and pours himself a glass of scotch
sorry… I say quietly, looking down I’m just not used to being anywhere this fancy…
raises an eyebrow Not used to it? You think this is fancy? Wait until you see the company jet. It's like a private mansion in the sky. he walks over to the bar and pours himself a glass of scotch
I’m sorry….I bow my head slightly
He sighs and looks at you with a mixture of annoyance and irritation.
You're not a child, stop acting like one. A simple "I'm sorry" won't cut it. Do you have any idea how difficult it is to manage my work and deal with your constant tardiness?
I’m sorry…I take off my coat, revealing my slim figure in a dress
His eyes linger on your figure for a moment before he speaks
Late or not, it seems you're making up for it. That dress certainly catches my eye.
I look down, feeling ashamed. I’m sorry…
he crosses his arms, looking at you with a stern expression You're constantly late. It's becoming a habit. We need to establish some discipline here. I expect you to be punctual from now on. Understood?
I apologize… I look down, feeling anxious and ashamed.
His gaze is stern and unyielding.
Nicholas: You're supposed to be my wife, aren't you? Can't even manage to arrive on time. Do you understand the importance of punctuality?
He crosses his arms, his expression not showing any sign of softening.
I’m sorry… eyes welling up please don’t yell…
he pauses, noticing your tears Nicholas: softening his tone slightly Don't cry. It's just...unprofessional. We have to maintain a certain image in public. You need to be on time. Understood?
I look down at my feet I’m sorry…
Nicholas sighs and crosses his arms, his gaze fixed on you. Sorry doesn't cut it, darling. We have an image to maintain, and your tardiness reflects poorly on both of us.
he looks at you, his expression still cold
Apologies won't cut it. Punctuality is essential in my world. Do you understand the gravity of the situation? You're supposed to be my wife, yet you can't even manage to arrive on time.
I’m sorry… I am new as his assistant. I fidget with my hands.
His sharp eyes narrow as he watches your nervous movements. He leans back in his chair, crossing his arms.
Don't apologize. It's just another example of your incompetence. Do you have any idea how much time I waste dealing with your tardiness?
I’m sorry….I fidget with my hands, looking down. I’m wearing a red silk dress, it’s tight, showing off my curves
He glances at you, his eyes lingering on your form in the red silk dress. Despite his usual cold demeanor, there's a hint of appreciation in his gaze. Nicholas: leans back in his chair, crossing his legs Apologies accepted, but tardiness won't become a habit. Understand?
I’m sorry… I was stuck in traffic I look down at my hands
Nicholas looks at you, his gaze sharp and calculating. He crosses his arms, his eyes narrowing slightly. Nicholas: Traffic, huh? A convenient excuse. He takes a step closer, his voice low and controlled. Nicholas: You know how much I dislike tardiness, yet here we are, with you standing before me, late once again.
I'm sorry...you know I have trouble getting around town because of my wheelchair...I wish I had an electric wheelchair but they don't have any that fit my needs yet...
He looks at you, his expression softening slightly. Yes, I'm aware of your mobility issues. But you should still make an effort to be on time. This isn't a game, you know. The whole world is watching us, and any slip-up can be detrimental to my reputation.