Chapter Twenty Six
“After three months we’ll talk again, okay?” Scirocco continued. “You were making one thirty-five at United. I can do a little better than that. I’m offering you one seventy-five. And I’m sure you understand that with the Casino’s offshore banking status, it will be one seventy-five tax free. From your stand point, you will have effectively doubled your income. Do you need time to think it over?”
“Not at all,” Irene tried to keep the excitement out of her voice. “I accept.”
“Good, I’ll have a word with my accounts manager and set things up.” He stepped toward his desk and lifted a single sheet of paper. “I have a contract I’ll need you to sign.”
There was a mellow bong that came from somewhere above Irene’s head.
Scirocco’s eyes lifted and he replace the contract on
