The Return Of General Tyler

Until I am done with my revenge

Mr. Smith nods eagerly, his face flushed with excitement. "I understand, sir. I'll make sure to choose the best clothes for her. She'll be the most beautiful woman in the store."

Tyler's face breaks into a wide smile, his eyes shining with satisfaction. "That's what I want to hear," he says, his voice filled with a sense of anticipation. "I can't wait to see her in those clothes. She's going to be stunning."

"I'll get started on that right away, sir," Mr. Smith says, his fingers flying across the keyboard as he starts typing away on the computer.

"Great, I'll leave it in your hands," Tyler says, his eyes scanning the store once more before he turns to leave. "Oh, and Mr. Smith?"

"Yes, sir?" Mr. Smith asks, looking up from the computer screen.

"Make sure those clothes are perfect. I want her to feel like a queen," Tyler says, his voice filled with a sense of importance.

Mr. Smith nods, his face serious. "I understand, sir. I'll make sure of it."

Tyler nods, a satisfied smile spreading