"Aaron, how did you do it?"
Paul, Bart, and Cain, all three buddies were stunned.
"Very simple..." Aaron took a sip of his drink with a smile.
"Because he promised me, if he succeeded, he would give me 50 pounds!" Helen explained with a light chuckle their previous conversation: "I'm not a real noble lady. If I can make 50 pounds with just a wave of my hand, why wouldn't I?"
She looked at Aaron again: "As agreed, regardless of whether the other party defaults, you owe me 50 pounds! Or...take me to a dance party for a good time!"
"Damn... she's about to fall for it." Paul whispered to Bart. "Owing a woman money, she's more likely to remember you, I've learned... I've learned..."
"No need, I always keep my promises."
Aaron took out a 50-pound note and placed it on the bar.
"Alright..."
Helen seemed a bit disappointed, pushing such an impressive sum straight to the bartender behind the bar: "Based on this price, give me drinks!"