Chapter 53 Chat With Us, Miss.

“I’m sorry, but I have something to attend to, so I’ll be leaving now. Take your time, and we’ll catch up later.”

Eileen was accustomed to solitude and did not believe in the concept of true friendship.

She departed, and this time, no one tried to stop her again.

As Eileen stepped out of the shop, Mr. Samuels came out, wearing an apron and holding a plate of food. “Miss, are you in such a hurry? Those kids aren’t bothering you, are they?”

“No,” she replied.

“Don’t judge them too harshly. Those children aren’t bad; they just want to play with you.”

“Mr. Samuel, I understand, but I still have something to buy, so I’ll be leaving now.”

“Alright, remember to come over for dinner tomorrow, free of charge. Eat to your heart’s

content.”

Eileen smiled and nodded, saying, “Okay.”

After leaving, Eileen purchased some personal clothes, a few changes of outfits, and a couple of pairs of shoes, all at reasonable prices.

She was preparing to settle here for a considerable period.

Time flew by, and nearly three months had passed since Eileen began living there. During this period, she worked as a waiter at Mr. Samuel’s restaurant, earning a decent wage of 50 dollars a day, along with daily meals.

The daytime customer flow was sparse, while evenings could get busier during supper time.

Initially, the work left her tired with sore feet and legs, but she eventually grew accustomed

to it

for her, but it mostly cleaning

not too dithcuit

rare period of peace for bren

control her luxuroux comfort no plush bedy or fancy clothes

no

hands began dewater and wasting dishes,

with peeling skin.

was fine with it. She knew

eight-thirty in the evening, and the restaurant’s customers had already left. Eileen finished cleaning the tables, gathered a basin of dishes to wash,

of drunk men in their thirties sat shirtless near the entrance,

“See that person who lives next door to my house? According to my mother, she’s only eighteen and

someone. Every morning, she starts washing clothes at seven or eight, and the noise keeps me from sleeping. She looks

This girl doesn’t seem to like talking to anyone and seems to play

their disrespectful words, they continued

want to provoke the group of drunk men and decided to keep her

how do you know such things,

If she really was a good student, why would she work here instead of

of the talk! Let’s call her over

loud voice, Thomas directly yelled, “Hey, you there! Your name is Eileen, right? Come here, and

with the situation, Eileen approached cautiously, trying her best to remain composed

comments from the group of men and instead looked toward her

smile, Eileen turned away and left the

to take our order, ca,t your me? one of the

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set down the plate, washed her hands, and quickly brought over a menu. “What dishes would you like to order?” she asked,

eyes, giving off a pungent and

wallet from his pocket, placed it on the table, and pulled out 300 dollars, offering it to Eileen. Spend the day with me, and the money is

burst

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