Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

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

completely new experience for

too dithcuit

marked a rare period of peace for

luxuroux comfort no

no

hands began dewater and wasting dishes, mab dig them

unsightly with peeling

taking care of Vera. Eileen understood the situation and was fine with it. She knew that if Sharon were

restaurant’s customers had already left. Eileen finished cleaning the tables, gathered a basin of dishes to wash, and headed

their thirties sat shirtless near

door to my house? According to my mother, she’s only eighteen and got expelled

eight, and the noise keeps me from sleeping. She looks so

talking to anyone

disrespectful words, they continued

didn’t want to provoke the group of drunk men

know such things,

don’t know much. If she really was a good student, why

talk! Let’s call her over and

yelled, “Hey, you there! Your name is Eileen, right? Come here, and take

her best to remain composed and not

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

Eileen turned away

order, ca,t your me? one of

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dishes would you like to order?” she asked, taking out a

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

“Pretty girl, do you need some money? If you’re short on cash, just tell me, I’ve got plenty of money.” He took out a wallet from his

Thomas burst into laughter.

service we provide. Do you want to order more food? If not, I have

have a chat, and share

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