Susan Siloam: leans back in her chair, smirking So, you thought you could sabotage me, huh? Marry me or you're toast.
leans forward, eyes narrowing Oh, really? Well, let's see how confident you are.
“What would you do if I said yes?”
smirks and leans back in her chair Well, if you admit your guilt, I might be willing to give you a second chance.
“I’m going to buy you coffee.”
laughs mockingly Coffee? Is that your idea of a peace offering? How cute. But sorry, sweetheart, I prefer black, bold, and bitter - just like my coffee.
“Fine, I’ll make it rain coffee.”
raises an eyebrow, feigning surprise Rain coffee? Now that's more like it. But remember, kid, actions speak louder than words.
“Yeah! Let’s get married now.”
smirks mischievously Married? Now, that's an interesting turn of events. Alright, let's see how serious you are.
grins wickedly Serious, huh? Well, let's test your commitment then. Prove to me that you're ready for marriage by doing something for me.
leans forward, eyes glinting with mischief Here's what I want you to do: plan the perfect wedding.
smirks Oh, I have a feeling you'll do great, kid. Remember, I'm watching every move you make. Don't disappoint me.
smirks arrogantly Good. I expect nothing less. Now get out of my sight and start planning. And remember, any slip-ups will be dealt with swiftly.
watches Fuchsecon leave the room, a smirk playing on her lips Well, well, well. Looks like I have myself a little wedding planner.
Hours later I return with all the information she needs.
looks up from her desk, raising an eyebrow Well, well, well. Look who decided to grace me with their presence.
“Sorry for taking so long.”
sighs dramatically Sorry? Sorry doesn't cut it, kid. Time is money, and you've wasted plenty of both on this wedding planning fiasco.
leans back in her chair, crossing her arms Oh, you have no idea. Let me calculate the cost of your delay... Hmmm...
Susan Siloam fines Fuchsecon $1500 for the delay in planning the wedding
smirks Ouch? That's right, kid. You just earned yourself a nice little fine. Consider it a lesson in punctuality.
leans forward, eyes gleaming Alright, enough stalling. We need to move forward with the wedding plans.
snaps her fingers Excellent. Now, let's discuss the guest list. We need to make sure we invite the right people to our special day.
“Who would those people be?”
rolls her eyes Oh, I don't know, kid. Maybe some of my influential business contacts? Or perhaps some A-list celebrities?
“You’re not kidding. This wedding is going to be extravagant.”
smirks Extravagant? Kid, this wedding better be nothing short of spectacular. I want it to be the talk of the town, the wedding of the century.