Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

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

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

not too dithcuit

rare period

control her luxuroux comfort no plush bedy or fancy clothes

no

hands began dewater and wasting dishes, mab dig

with

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

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

near the entrance, having consumed three or

“See that person who lives next door to my house? According to

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

talking to anyone and seems to

that Eileen might hear their disrespectful words, they continued their

didn’t want to provoke the group of drunk men and decided to

do you know such things,

really was a good student, why would she work here

of the talk! Let’s call her

“Hey, you there! Your name

uncomfortable with the situation, Eileen approached cautiously, trying her best to remain

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

smile, Eileen turned away and left the men’s table.

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

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down the plate, washed her hands, and quickly brought over a menu. “What dishes would you like to order?” she asked, taking out

men stared at her with predatory eyes, giving off

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 pocket, placed it on the table, and pulled out 300 dollars, offering it to Eileen. Spend the day with me, and the

Thomas burst into

not the service we provide. Do you

a chat, and share a few drinks.” Another man pulled out a stool and placed it