"I'm sorry Dante, for barging in on you like this but I really need your help. See, my wife has been missing for a week and her father asked me to look for her. You're the only person that could help me."
"I see."
"I'll even pay you half a million dollars if you'd help me find her."
Dante sat at his desk contemplating what his next move would be, he really didn't want to help his ex-lover find his wife but half a million dollars, how could he refuse that kind of money.
"I'll help you look for her but under one condition."
"What's that?"
"Tell me the reason why you really, broke up with me?"