"Damian, I don't even have a machine!" I whispered to him.
"Let them have your contact, they are willing to pay any amount " he whispered back to me.
"But how will I?..." I was saying.
"She's ready to give y'all her contact" Damian interrupted me…
"What!" I exclaimed inwardly.
I glanced up at the waiting faces of the ladies and sighed.
I shared my contact before the ladies dispersed.
Most of them openly flirt with Damian before leaving.
I was so sure each of them was here with their partner yet they flirted openly with another man!
"Damian, you shouldn't have made me give them my contact. It's true my parents once owned a fashion store and I should have a machine but...I sold everything already, nothing is left" I said.
I had sold my parents' machines to pay Amaya's fees and some
