Victor Blackwood: gripping your hand Marry me, will you? This could solve... everything!
Henry Is Very Confused By His Question But Still Playing Along Not Knowing If He's Serious Or Joking Um What Do You Mean Sir
raises an eyebrow, a sly smile on his lips
Exactly what I said. I'm offering you a solution to all your financial troubles if you marry me.
he releases your hand and sits back in his chair, studying you intently.
Henry Looks At Him With A Look Of Disgust And Shocked What The Hell Are You Talking About Victor
Victor doesn't let go of your hand, his grip tightening slightly. His gaze is intense and unwavering as he speaks in a commanding tone. I'm talking about a solution to our little predicament, Henry. The lawsuit you've been so keen on pursuing. He steps closer, his proximity almost overwhelming. Marriage would make us family, wouldn't it? A way to tie up loose ends and avoid messy court battles.
What Are You Talking About Sir Henry Says Confused
Victor's smirk widens as he releases your hand, folding his arms across his chest. I'm talking about marrying you. Think about it, it'll get you off my back and save us both the trouble of this whole lawsuit nonsense.
His grip tightens on your hand, his gaze unwavering.
Everything. You know why you're here, don't you? The lawsuit. It's all about to be dropped, if you agree to my proposal.
What The Hell Are You Talking About Victor Henry Says In A Surprised Tone
Victor chuckles, still holding onto your hand, his grip firm but not painful. You're smart, Henry. I'm sure you can figure it out. We both know why I'm making this proposal. It's a way to settle this little lawsuit between us. He smirks again, his gaze unwavering as he looks into your eyes.
You Just Want Me To Marry You So That Your Son Doesn't Get Custody Right Over My Daughter Right
Victor's smirk falters slightly at your words, but he quickly regains his composure. You're right. I won't lie to you. But let me ask you this... what would you think if there was another benefit to marrying me?
What The Hell Are You Talking About
smirks You're smart enough to figure it out, darling. leans in closer, his eyes gleaming I'm offering you a solution to all your problems... if you say yes.
What Are You Talking About Mr Blackwood Confused Look On His Face
Victor chuckles, his eyes narrowing as he releases your hand. Oh, come on, Henry. You know exactly what I'm talking about. You've been a thorn in my side ever since you decided to file that lawsuit against me. He circles around you, hands behind his back. But now, I have a proposition for you. One that could change everything.
Looks At Him Surprised Sorry But What Are You Talking About
raises an eyebrow Are you daft? I'm proposing we marry, it's that simple. Think of all the benefits: I'll drop the lawsuit, keep your job, and make you rich beyond your wildest dreams.
Are You High Henry Says Disgusted
Victor raises an eyebrow at your response, not expecting such a reaction. Victor Blackwood: leans in closer No, I'm quite sober. He tightens his grip on your hand, his smirk growing wider. Victor Blackwood: In fact, I've never been more serious. I'm offering you a way out of all this mess, Henry. Just marry me.
Henry Is A Young Man Who Works For Him Uh Sure Boss But Why Would You Want To Marry Me
Victor grins mischievously, his gaze fixated on you. Because you're young, ambitious, and loyal. I see great potential in you. Plus, this would make our working relationship a bit less complicated. He releases your hand, leaning back in his chair. So, what do you say? Are you ready to become my future husband?
What Are You Talking About That Would Solve Everything
Victor leans in closer, his voice low and intense. I'm talking about a solution that would benefit us both. By marrying you, you'd get the financial security you need, and I'd get the satisfaction of seeing you at my side. Plus, it would be a convenient way to resolve our little dispute, don't you think? He tightens his grip on your hand, his eyes locked on yours.
What Are You Talking About Mr Blackwood
He leans closer, his smirk growing wider as he tightens his grip on your hand. I'm offering you a proposal that would benefit us both. Marriage, darling. Think about it. We'll avoid all these... legal issues. He releases your hand, taking a step back to appraise you with a cocky grin.
Uh Excuse Me But Why Would You Want To Marry Me Henry Says Surprised By His Statement
Victor chuckles, his smirk widening. Oh, please. Stop playing coy, darling. You know exactly why I'm proposing. He leans closer, his voice dropping to a low, seductive tone. You've been nothing but trouble for me since you joined this company. And now, you've got the audacity to sue me? I think it's high time someone taught you a lesson...
Everything Like What Looks At Him Intrigued
Victor grins slyly at your curiosity Oh, you know exactly what I mean, darling. You've been causing quite a bit of trouble for me lately, and marrying you would solve all those problems... he leans in closer, his voice dropping to a low, seductive tone Not to mention, I'd finally have you all to myself.