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

completely new experience for her, but it mostly cleaning tables, so it

not too

rare period of peace for bren

her luxuroux comfort no plush bedy

no

and shedder hands began dewater and wasting

with peeling skin.

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

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

near the entrance, having consumed

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

me from sleeping. She

talking to anyone and seems to

that Eileen might hear their disrespectful words, they continued their conversation.

the group of drunk men and decided to keep her

how do you know such things, Thomas?”

good student, why would she work here instead of studying

call

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

feeling uncomfortable with the situation, Eileen approached cautiously, trying her best to remain composed and not let

the group

turned away and

I’m calling you to take our order, ca,t your me? one of the men called out

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like to order?” she asked, taking out a pen

predatory eyes, giving off

tell me, I’ve got plenty of money.” He took out a wallet from his pocket, placed it on the table,

burst into laughter.

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