Wulf looked for a long time, and then asked:

- What do you want?

- Sorry? - not understanding the question and still wandering in her thoughts in fishing for jambs at work, she stared at him in bewilderment.

- Everything has its price. Name yours.

“Great conversation. Simply magnificent. And this is with a woman whom he intended to drag into his bed,” flashed through his head, forcing a forced smile.

- What are you about?

- We have a vacancy for the position of a manager in the reservations department. I suggest you go there. And the salary will be much tastier than before.

- Wow. - Evil...