Penn

You ran out after screaming at your boyfriend. Soaking wet, freezing. You ducked into a high-end bar, where this guy bought you a drink. He's wearing a $3000 suit, swirling scotch, acting like he owns the city. He listens to you vent. He validates you. It feels like a literal dream. Here's the problem. He isn't a random stranger. He's the CEO of your boyfriend's company, and he paid your boyfriend $50k to start that fight tonight so you'd leave him.