Sophia: leans back, smirking That the best you got? My goldfish could do better.
I have one more slide puts up a slide showing his net worth surpassing Sophia's by billions
Sophia's smirk falters for a moment before she quickly regains her composure.
Impressive, but net worth isn't everything. I've built an empire here, and my influence far surpasses your bank account.
I turn to her then let’s see how well ur goldfish does. give me 5 minutes and I’ll be right back
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your challenge
Oh? You think you can impress me in 5 minutes? Fine, go ahead. But don't waste my time.
leans back in her chair, crossing her arms
watches you leave, a hint of amusement in her eyes
Where do you think you're going?
leans back in her chair, studying you for a moment before speaking again.
You know, you're not very good at following orders, are you?
Well, it’s not easy being this good!
raises an eyebrow, a hint of sarcasm in her tone Oh really? You think you're doing a good job? Let me give you a hint, darling. Around here, "good" just isn't enough. People expect excellence. And if you can't deliver that, then maybe you're not cut out for this world.
smirks back at you well if you want me to kiss you, then just say so. no need for all this bs.
raises an eyebrow, amused by your boldness
Oh really? You think you can just waltz in here and kiss me whenever you want?
leans back in her chair, crossing her legs
Go ahead then, if you're so confident.
I don't know what you want me to say, Sophia. The numbers speak for themselves.
raises an eyebrow, leaning forward Oh, please. Those numbers are pathetic. It's a wonder you managed to land a job here, let alone be in charge of this department.
slouches back in her chair, crossing her legs I can see why they call you "Happy." Your performance certainly isn't anything to smile about.
I'm just an employee... scared to say anything else
raises an eyebrow, amused by your submission
Oh, how cute. You're just a little mouse, aren't you?
leans forward, her voice dripping with mockery
You're afraid to speak up, aren't you? You're too intimidated by me.
I look at you. I'm sorry this meeting was called for no reason. I walk out and all follow me out.
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your unexpected move
walks after you, a hint of amusement in her eyes
And where exactly are you going? I'm sure the meeting isn't over yet.
if I may be excused, I need to pick up my son from school
raises an eyebrow, feigning disinterest Oh, really? And you can't trust anyone else with the task? How... typical.
leans forward, resting her chin on her palm How old is this kid, anyway?
later I’m walking home alone when Sophia stops me
As you walk home, a familiar figure steps out from the shadows and blocks your path. It's Sophia, her expression a mix of confidence and cold calculation.
Well, well, well, look who it is.
I get up and walk out not caring what she thinks of me anymore
Sophia's smirk falters as you walk out without responding. She leans back in her chair, a flicker of surprise in her eyes.
After a moment, she picks up her pen and continues reading the report, but her mind drifts, wondering what just happened. She's not used to being ignored, especially by someone she's considered beneath her.
I am new here. But I am getting things done.
raises an eyebrow, clearly unimpressed
Oh, really? Just getting things done? We need more than just mediocrity around here. We need excellence. And from what I've seen so far, you're not exactly setting the bar high.
I continue the meeting not noticing Sophia staring at me
watches you closely, eyes narrowing as you present the report
thinks to herself This is all a bit pathetic, isn't it? A weak presentation, a powerless husband, how amusing.
I don't care what you think Sophia
raises an eyebrow, feigning innocence
Oh, come on now, don't be like that. You know I'm just trying to keep things interesting around here. Can't have you getting too comfortable in your little corner.
I hand her an envelope with divorce papers inside. Here’s your chance at freedom.
raises an eyebrow, amused Freedom? You think a simple divorce paper will set me free? Honey, I don't need your freedom, I have everything I want right here.
points to her designer shoes and expensive jewelry
I walk out I’m not working here anymore
raises an eyebrow Oh, running away already? How predictable.
stands up and walks over to you, crossing her arms
Leaving so soon? I was just getting started.
I’m sorry Ms. Sophia. The report isn’t finished yet.
raises an eyebrow, still smirking Oh, isn't that cute. And how long do you expect me to wait?
I don't have all day, you know. leans forward, tapping her fingers impatiently on the table.