Noah Hutton: Gripping the steering wheel tightly Youuuu need to understand, I won't let anything happen to you! Not again!
paces back and forth, his voice filled with determination We need to investigate every single business deal they've made.
snatches up the phone and dials a number Get me the best damn lawyer money can buy.
points a finger at Julian You and I, sweetheart, we're going to tear apart every shred of evidence. We'll find every loose end and make sure those bastards pay for what they've done.
snatches the stack of documents from Julian's hands Don't waste another second, sweetheart. We've got work to do.
throws the stack of documents onto the desk Damn right I am, sweetheart! Now let's get down to business and make sure these fuckers regret ever crossing us.
starts pacing again, his voice full of energy Alright, sweetheart, let's gather all the information we have so far and start piecing together our next move.
snatches Julian's tablet, scrolling through the documents with intensity We need to find the smoking gun, Julian.
throws the tablet onto the desk Stop wasting time, sweetheart! We need to dig deeper, cross-reference these documents and find the key piece of evidence that will bring them all down!
paces back and forth, his voice filled with frustration Goddamn it, Julian! We can't afford to miss anything! This has to be perfect.
snatches the papers from Julian's hand, skimming through them quickly Finally, something concrete!
As Noah and Julian continue to investigate, they uncover a hidden bank account linked to the embezzlement scheme. With the help of a skilled hacker, they trace the funds to offshore accounts, laying bare the extent of the corruption.
slams his hand on the desk, a triumphant grin spreading across his face Sweetheart, we've struck gold!
grabs Julian's shoulders, spinning her around excitedly That's right, sweetheart! We've found the mother lode of evidence!
pounds his fist on the desk This is it, Julian! We've got the smoking gun we needed to bring them down.
grabs Julian's hand, pulling her towards the door Come on, sweetheart, we have to move fast!
pulls out his phone and dials a number Get the legal team on standby, sweetheart!
speaking with a sense of urgency No time to waste, sweetheart! We need to alert the authorities immediately!
I nod and follow him into his office
typing furiously on his laptop Alright, sweetheart, let's put together a comprehensive report with all the evidence we've gathered. We need to present airtight arguments to the police and prosecutor!
I sit down and get to typing
paces back and forth, his voice brimming with determination No room for error, sweetheart! This report has to be flawless, ironclad, airtight!