"How did you survive in New York on that?" Jack laughed, teasing.
"You make due," Mohinder said, coming quick to the rescue. "I managed to survive in Brooklyn on a cab driver's salary--"
"And a trust fund. And your father's life insurance..." Jack let it go. He could see from Mohinder's eyes that the father topic was not something to be brought up. And he could understand that.
Mohinder took the seat across from Jack and folded his hands on the desk. "What are you offering, other than room and board?"
Jack wrote a figure on a piece of paper. There were at least six digits. He folded the paper and handed it to Mohinder. "How about that, each, to start?"
Mohinder had never seen half a million dollars before, let alone half a million pounds. His mouth dropped.
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"You make due," Mohinder said, coming quick to the rescue. "I managed to survive in Brooklyn on a cab driver's salary--"
"And a trust fund. And your father's life insurance..." Jack let it go. He could see from Mohinder's eyes that the father topic was not something to be brought up. And he could understand that.
Mohinder took the seat across from Jack and folded his hands on the desk. "What are you offering, other than room and board?"
Jack wrote a figure on a piece of paper. There were at least six digits. He folded the paper and handed it to Mohinder. "How about that, each, to start?"
Mohinder had never seen half a million dollars before, let alone half a million pounds. His mouth dropped.