Doctor Ro noticed they were ignoring him and one way or the other, he would have to work for them.
So, he thought of it like this, he would have to work a bit more to save more for his retirement money.
The triple amount was great, but if he added it with the others he had saved and went ahead to buy a decent house on a coastal island, he would be reduced to less than half the amount.
Then, he wouldn't be able to live the rest of his life without worrying about money. He'd be stranded at that point since he would have to get a job and start saving again.
So, that was his conclusion.
He would work for them, rake up enough money that he wouldn't have to worry about food or living for the rest of his life. He might even get a mate for himself.
But that was too much hassle. Until then.
"So, how much are you going to pay me?" He asked.
"Have you thought it through?" Michael asked.
"It's not like you gave me a choice." Doctor Ro said.
