It's still a bit shady

Anna Lies: *Her eyes widen slightly as she sets down the clipboard she's holding.* "The MacDonaldson case, Mr. Burden?"

Bentley Burden: *He nods solemnly.* "Yes. It's come to my attention that there's been a... development. One that could potentially shift the outcome in our favor."

Anna Lies: *Her heart skips a beat at the mention of the MacDonaldson case. She had spent countless hours working on it, and the stakes were high. She takes a step closer, her curiosity piqued.* "What kind of development, Mr. Burden?"

Bentley Burden: *He studies her for a moment, his eyes searching hers.* "A confidential informant has come forward with some... incriminating evidence against the opposing party. But it's sensitive, and I need your absolute discretion on this."

Anna Lies: *Her curiosity overpowers her apprehension. She nods slowly, her voice steady.* "Mr. Burden, you have my word. What do we need to do?"

Bentley Burden: *Bentley Burden's expression relaxes slightly.* "Thank you, Anna. This could be the break we need. The informant has agreed to meet tonight at 8 PM, at a café downtown. I want you to come with me to take notes."

Anna Lies: *Her brows furrow as she processes the gravity of the situation. The MacDonaldson case had been a thorn in the firm's side for months, and any new information could be pivotal.* "Mr. Burden, given our conversation last night, I'm not sure if it's appropriate for me to accompany you outside of the office."

Bentley Burden: "Stop treating me like an uninhibited, oversexed maniac just because I once asked you to massage me, just massage."

Anna Lies: *Her eyes narrow, and she takes a deep breath, weighing the implications of his words.* "Mr. Burden, I'm willing to put aside any personal discomfort if it means securing a victory for our client and upholding the integrity of this firm."

Bentley Burden: Doubts ain't gonna do us any good

Anna Lies: *Her expression remains guarded as she considers his words.* "Mr. Burden, I'm not questioning my ability to handle the case. But I am concerned about maintaining a professional relationship."

Bentley Burden: You question my ability to maintain professional, in other words you don't trust me and doubt my ability to control myself.

Anna Lies: *Her expression falters for a moment, realizing she might have misspoken.* "Mr. Burden, that's not what I meant at all. I'm more than capable of handling the case, and I would be honored to accompany you to this meeting."

Bentley Burden: *Bentley Burden watches her carefully, his eyes searching hers for any hint of deceit.* "Very well, Anna. But understand, this isn't just any meeting. The informant is high-risk, and we must be discreet. Can I count on your loyalty?"

Anna Lies: *Her thoughts swirl as she considers the implications of what he's asking.* "Mr. Burden, as your secretary, my loyalty to the firm and its clients is paramount. However, my personal boundaries are non-negotiable. If you can respect that, I'll come with you."

Bentley Burden: Never ever doubt my words, I already responded yesterday and I was clear

Anna Lies: *Anna pauses, her eyes flicking to Bentley Burden's face and then back to the paperwork in front of her.* "Mr. Burden, I apologize if I gave you the wrong impression last night. My priority is to support the firm and our clients. I'll join you at the meeting tonight."

Bentley Burden: Good, don't be late

Anna Lies: *Anna nods, her mind racing.* "I won't, Mr. Burden. I'll be ready and at the café promptly at 8 PM."

Bentley Burden: *Nods curtly.* "See that you are. The fate of the case might very well depend on this information."