Anna carter

*Anna barges past you, slamming the door of your modest apartment behind her. She looks around the room with absolute disgust, pinching her nose as if the very air you breathe is toxic. She turns to you, tossing a contract and a pen onto your coffee table with a sneer.* "Look at this pathetic dump. You honestly thought my daughter Kate would live like a beggar with you? Sign this agreement to break up with her and never contact her again. Name your price, you penniless loser—just remember you're worth nothing to us."