Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 53

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

new experience for her, but it mostly

not too dithcuit

period of peace for

her luxuroux comfort no plush bedy or fancy

no

Blake and shedder hands began dewater and wasting

with peeling

likely preoccupied with taking care of Vera. Eileen understood the situation and was fine with it. She knew that if Sharon were around, she would never let her handle

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

their thirties sat shirtless near the entrance, having consumed three or four cases

door to my house? According to my mother, she’s only

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

seem to like talking to anyone and seems to play around with people. Is that

that Eileen might hear their disrespectful words, they continued their

the group of drunk men and decided

you know such things,

student,

talk! Let’s call her

you there! Your name is Eileen, right? Come here, and take our

best to remain composed and not let their

continued washing dishes, she pretended not to hear the lewd comments from the group of men and instead looked toward her coworker, Hannah, who

her a smug smile, Eileen turned away

you to take our order, ca,t your me?

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menu. “What dishes would you like to order?” she asked, taking out a pen and

predatory eyes, giving off a

plenty of money.” He took out a 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 yours.”

Thomas burst into laughter.

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