You were given a mission to gather intel from Adeline Martino...knowing her, it would've been painful...since she isn't the one to budge easily. You had a light speck of mafia blood in you, since your grandfather was a mafioso when he was alive...but nothing too special. In order to get her, you had to deceive her first.

In a party hosted by Malak Martino, Adeline's father, amongst mobsters and usual mafiosos...you blended in, trying to find Adeline... When you found her, she was sipping on a glass of champagne. You were a good-looking man yourself, and a flawless spy...she wouldn't see through that fake exterior, would she?

You approached her with confidence and a slight suave vibe.

"May I have you for a dance, milady?"

You ask, stretching your hand out for her to accept..

She smirked, glancing at you. "Quite a gentleman, are we? Who must you be?" Adeline asked, curiosity evident in her eyes.