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

experience for her, but it mostly cleaning tables,

not too

marked a rare period of peace for bren

no plush bedy

no

hands began dewater and wasting

unsightly 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

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

a group of drunk men in their thirties sat shirtless near

door to my house? According to

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

“Really? This girl doesn’t seem to like talking to anyone and seems to play around with people.

Eileen might hear their disrespectful words, they continued their

group of drunk men and decided

you know such things,

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

Let’s call her over

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

cautiously, trying her best to remain composed and

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

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

I’m calling you 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, taking out

with predatory eyes, giving off a pungent

money? If you’re short on cash, just tell me, I’ve got 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

Thomas burst into laughter.

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