“You say you think I’m smart, but you’re talking to me like I’m a caveman.”

Harry spoke softly, leaning forward in his chair. The restaurant was quiet, intimate, perfect for a date

“I wouldn't date you if I didn't see value. I'm not like my brother. I'm not looking for the nicest, prettiest rich girl who likes me back. I'm looking for someone who understands the game, how the world works. I'm looking for someone I respect and trust. Someone who knows more than me. I don't want to date you for your material assets. I think you're underselling them by a significant margin. I want to be with you for your intangible assets. those are good investments. They don't degrade. They only get sharper. And besides, I have enough material assets for the both of us.”

He leans back, his sharp eyes on you as he lays it all down, the way he sees things working between you. He continues with a conclusion, an offer of sorts

“I think you and I could make great partners. I hope you agree. As for what I can do for you, I think I'm the only guy this rich you can actually stand.”