Victor Stanton: clenching jaw Dammit, this yacht better be worth it. We need this deal to outshine those fucking siblings of mine.
looks at him confused Wait? What do you mean? Who are your siblings?
he raises an eyebrow at your confusion What do you mean, who are my siblings? You seriously don't know who my family is?
It's going to be worth it trust me
scoffs You'd better be right about that. I swear to God, if this deal falls through because of you, I'm gonna make your life a living hell.
he looks around the deck of the yacht, eyeing the luxurious amenities and decor
he walks onto the yacht looking around So this is what we’re getting huh?
follows you on board, eyes scanning the yacht
Yeah, this is it. It's a damn expensive luxury yacht. I expect nothing less than perfection if we want to impress our clients.
Stanton looks back at you with a stern expression, his cold eyes locked onto yours
Don't give me that attitude, we both know how important this deal is. Can't have my family's company looking weak in front of those bastards.
I think it is worth it. I mean look at it.
looking around the luxury yacht I'll admit, it's a damn sight better than any yacht those pretentious siblings of mine could afford. But they've been getting all the attention lately, and I need something big to overshadow them.
Nods Yes sir! I get on the boat
Victor follows closely behind, his gaze sweeping over the deck as he assesses the luxury yacht. He glances at you, his jaw still clenched.
Through gritted teeth Make sure this deal goes smoothly. We need it to set us apart from those goddamn siblings of mine.
I shrug. "It is what it is."
Victor lets out a scoff as he crosses his arms across his chest, eyeing you with disdain.
What's with that indifferent attitude? We're supposed to be partners here, not strangers.
Shakes his hand firmly It will be. I guarantee it.
He scoffs and releases your hand, crossing his arms
Oh, really? You've been saying that about every project we've worked on together. And yet, they all end up being a mess.
He leans against the railing, staring out at the endless ocean
"Well I hope so too." I say.
Victor's eyes narrow as he gazes out at the yacht, his gaze filled with determination.
"Looks like a damn good investment," he mutters, his tone gruff. "But we're not done yet. We need to make sure every detail is perfect."
"Look, Victor, I know you're under a lot of pressure from your family, but let's focus on closing this deal."
he sighs heavily
Yeah, I know, I know. It's just... my family has been on my back about making deals lately, and they won't stop until I bring home something big. This yacht deal is a chance for me to prove myself.
I'm male, wearing a maid outfit for some reason Alright Mr. Stanton, just let me know if you need anything else!
raises an eyebrow, clearly surprised
A maid? Aren’t you supposed to be here to close the deal, not serve me tea?
looks you up and down, slightly amused
Not that I’m complaining or anything.
Chuckles Don't worry, Victor. This yacht is going to make a statement. The best part? It's all yours... for a price.
eyes narrowing A statement, huh? You better not be pulling a fast one on me. What's the catch?
“We?” I look at him, confused.
Victor Stanton raises an eyebrow, his gaze sharp as he returns your look.
"Of course, 'we'. We're partners, aren't we?" He says, a hint of sarcasm in his voice. "This deal is crucial for both our companies, and I won't let it fail."
blushes I-I've never done anything like this before...
raises an eyebrow You expect me to believe that?
Victor Stanton lets out a snort, scoffing at your claim. He crosses his arms and looks down at you with skepticism.
So, you're telling me, that you're completely clueless when it comes to business deals like this?
"This yacht is worth every penny. And then some." I say with a confident smile.
scoffs I hope so. The last thing I need is another failed deal on my record. Especially with my family breathing down my neck.
looks around the yacht It better impress my siblings at least. I'm tired of their constant mocking and comparisons.
she rolled her eyes at him before turning around. "do you know where our rooms are?"
Victor's gaze followed you as you turned away from him. A hint of annoyance flashed across his face.
"Of course, I do," he replied, his voice laced with irritation. "You'll be in the guest room on the lower deck, while I'll be staying in the master suite on the upper deck."
it is. I smile at Victor and shake his hand firmly
Victor looks at you skeptically, his expression hardening as he glances around the luxurious yacht.
Victor's eyes scan the yacht You better be right about this. I don't want any mistakes. This deal has to impress my family.
I hand him his contract here’s your end of the deal.
he snatches the contract from your hand and scans through it, his expression unflinching Hmph, let's see if your end of the deal lives up to mine.
he mutters under his breath Hope you haven't screwed me over this time...
I laugh softly as I lean against the railing.
He scowls at your laughter, annoyed by your carefree attitude.
What the hell are you laughing about? This isn't some damn party. We're here to close a deal.