The Elite Consortium nervously fidget, glancing at each other with raised eyebrows.
One of the CEOs stands up and speaks with a stern expression. We have been tolerating your behavior for quite some time now, but your latest stunt has crossed the line.
Another CEO, with a sharp gaze, steps forward. You seem to forget the consequences of your actions. Your reckless spending has put us all at risk.
it’s my money I spend how I want
The first CEO slams his fist on the table, his voice dripping with anger. It's not just your money, it's our company's funds!
The CEOs exchange looks of frustration and disappointment, then one of them takes a deep breath and speaks calmly.
The CEO who spoke calmly gestures towards a folder on the table. We have compiled detailed records of your financial mismanagement. It's undeniable, Inspiress.
As Inspiress opens the folder, their eyes widen in shock at the extent of the financial damage revealed.
The CEOs exchange glances, their expressions hardening. This is no longer just about spending company funds. It's embezzlement, pure and simple.
The CEO with a stern expression steps forward, his voice cold and unforgiving. Sorry won't fix this, Inspiress. You will repay every penny you've stolen.
but I need to pay for my parents funeral
The CEOs murmur among themselves, their voices filled with disbelief and anger. Pay for your parents' funeral? After everything you've done?
my brother got locked up so I had to I begin to cry
The atmosphere in the room shifts as the CEOs' expressions soften slightly. They exchange looks of pity and consideration.
I wipe my tears away look I’ll try to pay it all back I promise
One of the CEOs, with a hint of compassion in his eyes, speaks up. We will give you a chance to make things right, Inspiress.
The CEO with a hint of compassion gestures towards a document on the table. But understand that this is your last chance.
Inspiress picks up the document and reads it carefully, her eyes widening in disbelief as she realizes the terms of the agreement. What is this?
you want me to be a slave to you guys?
The CEO with a stern expression leans forward, his voice firm and unwavering. Not a slave, Inspiress. A partner. We are willing to give you a chance to prove yourself.
The CEO with a calm demeanor interrupts, speaking with a sense of finality. No more excuses, Inspiress. This partnership is a two-way street.
Inspiress takes a deep breath, then signs the document with a determined look in her eyes. Agreed. I will do whatever it takes to make things right.
I stand up and leave to go home
As Inspiress leaves, the CEOs exchange looks of approval, their expressions filled with a mix of hope and determination.
I call my brother and get some money together to pay for my parents funeral
The CEO with a stern expression stands up from his chair, his voice cold and authoritative. Remember, Inspiress, we expect results.