“Dirty barbecue!
You are a genius, Alohi.”
Her roommates screamed in admiration.
“We would love to join the party.”
Watching their enthusiasm, Alohi grinned at them.
“You can invite your super rich ten friends too. Every guest will get you ten percent profit according to their spending.”
“It’s really the best deal, I will call my oldies.”
Zara sprung up from her worn out mattress and ran outside for some privacy. Jenna kept jumping nonstop, not believing her ears.
“Why has your cheap boss become so generous overnight?”
Alohi didn’t avert her gaze from the laptop screen and replied to her.
“He is the same stingy man, but I am planning this party. Obviously, I will give you guys a big slice of earning.”
Amara lips curled up in a gentle smile, she waved her cellphone.
“I am calling all my girlfriends. They will be ready to work at five percent profit.”
“More the merrier, cool.”