C89 I’m not leaving
**Third person**
“So I've made my findings.”
“Good, that was fast. So did you confirm everything that I said?”
“Not exactly. You'll have to bring me—"
“Wait, not so fast, Mr. Stone,” she cut in, her eyes sparkling with a mischievous glint as she realized that this call meant she had the upper hand.
He frowned, confused. “What do you mean?”
“You have to pay for my silence
