Love's Tangled Web by Donna Taylor

Chapter 324

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Ellie went to Encounter Bar and learned from Whitney that her mom had been secretly looking for jobs for her and her brother.

This morning, since her mom couldn’t read, her newly hired boss managed to reduce her salary by three hundred dollars a month. Unaware of the going rates, her mom agreed on the spot.

After leaving the restaurant, her mom was blocked and insulted by two other women competing for the dishwashing job at the alley’s entrance. During the scuffle, she was pushed over, right as Whitney happened to pass by and saw everything.

Whitney handed Ellie a glass of juice and said, “Actually, I saw her around this street looking for work a few days ago. I thought you and your brother knew, so I didn’t pay much attention.”

Whitney wore a modernized dress under a cream–colored cashmere coat, with her natural long hair tied into a low ponytail.

She wore oversized metal hoop earrings, with a foreign classic novel by her side. Her petite figure exuded the sophisticated charm of a mature woman.

you. It looks

nodded, gripping the juice cup tightly in front of her. She sat quietly in anything, but

she couldn’t stand being idle.

for a long time without saying

to save up for her and her brother’s weddings. She and her brother tried to talk her out of it for

you, said with

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got up to walk Ellie to the bar’s entrance, saying, “Ellie, when you become a mom, you’ll understand. Hardworking women like your mom, as long as they can still work, never want to be a burden to

emotion, unable to say another word. In this lifetime, she would never

you go back and talk to her about working at my bar Seeing Ellie so down, Whitney couldn’t help but say, “she is honest and can’t read, at least here I can look out for her,

looked at the beautiful woman in

had nowhere to go, Whitney took her in and kindly provided her a place to stay. Now, upon learning Ellie’s mom wanted a job, she’s offering help again. In this world there truly are

left, Whitney turned and went back to the hotel. Zack the hotel’s security head, couldn’t help but ask,

a book and stared absentmindedly at the bold andwriting on the old bookmark. “Maybe,

hesitated, “Whitney, I owe you an apology.

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