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

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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 tasks. For now, Eileen needed to save more money and plan for her future.

had already left. Eileen finished

drunk men in their thirties sat shirtless near the entrance, having

men leered at Eileen and slurred, “See that person who lives next door to my house? According to my mother, she’s only eighteen

at seven or eight, and the noise keeps me

to anyone and seems to play around with people. Is that true?”

their disrespectful words, they

group of drunk men

how do you know such things,

much. If she really was a good student, why would she work here instead of studying all day?”

the talk! Let’s call her over and ask!”

a loud voice, Thomas directly yelled, “Hey, you there! Your name is Eileen, right? Come here, and take

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

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

smile, Eileen turned away and left the

calling you to take our order, ca,t your me? one of

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“What dishes would you like to order?” she asked, taking out a pen and a

eyes, giving off a pungent and disgusting vibe.

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

burst into

Do you want to order more food? If not, I have work

have a chat, and share a few drinks.” Another man pulled out