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

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Blake and shedder hands began dewater and wasting dishes, mab dig them

with peeling

unaware of her job at 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 needed to save more

had already left. Eileen finished cleaning the tables, gathered a

thirties sat shirtless near the entrance, having consumed three or

who lives next door to my house? According to my

Every morning, she starts washing clothes at seven or eight, and the noise keeps me from sleeping. She looks so damn good, it gets me aroused every time I look

“Really? This girl doesn’t seem to like talking to anyone and

their disrespectful words, they continued their conversation.

drunk men

how do you know such things, Thomas?”

know much. If she really was a good student, why would

of the talk! Let’s call her over and ask!”

a loud voice, Thomas directly yelled, “Hey, you there! Your name is Eileen,

trying her best to remain composed and not let their hurtful words affect

pretended not to hear the lewd comments from the group of men

gave her a smug smile, Eileen turned away and left the

ca,t your me? one of the men called out

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you like to order?” she asked, taking out a pen and a small notebook to jot down their

at her with predatory eyes, giving off a pungent and

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

burst into

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