“One month bonus salary for the junior staff”.
Kaylah looks at me surprised. She blinks her eyes a few times, hangs over my desk up to my face. "Did you say a whole month's bonus, free money for all but the top employees?", she asks to be sure. I look at her with a straight face. “Said in round English words”, I snap at her. Her eyes search my face. “Did Santa visit you last night? You are never that generous.”
This b***h!
"One more word and you can whistle to yours," I hiss at her. Yes, this threat is making her go back on her words. She gets herself together and walks straight to the finance department.
After fifteen minutes she’s back with the printout for approval and places it demonstratively on my table. I look at her from under my reading glasses. “Do I have to do your job too?
