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

for her, but

too

period of peace for bren

comfort no plush bedy or

no

shedder hands began dewater and wasting dishes, mab

with

the restaurant, as she had been absent for many days, 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 such tasks. For now, Eileen

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

thirties sat shirtless near

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

starts washing clothes at seven or eight, and the noise keeps me from sleeping. She looks so damn

girl doesn’t seem to like talking to anyone and seems to play around with people. Is that

their disrespectful words, they

provoke the group of drunk men and decided

do you know such things, Thomas?”

a good student,

talk! Let’s call

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

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

pretended not to hear the lewd comments from the group of men and instead looked toward her coworker,

gave her a smug smile, Eileen turned away and left

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

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and quickly brought over a menu. “What dishes would you like

at her with predatory eyes, giving off a pungent and disgusting

out a wallet from his pocket, placed it on the table, and pulled out

Thomas burst

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