49. Life of Poverty

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Elisa I shook my head in disbelief at the audacity of that jerk wearing designer clothes. I swiftly tossed his business card into the trash can as soon as he strutted out of the café. Pompous fool! "Do you know the mystery man?" Annie chirped while giving the marble table a vigorous scrubbing. She was supposed to be the one taking care of Mr. GQ's table, but I was the one who got stuck doing it. What a nuisance that was! I recalled the first time I met the guy at my old job. He was so arrogant and obnoxious just because I accidentally bumped into him. I had always been the most temperamental out of all five of my siblings, so I couldn't control myself and went off on him, then quit my job before my manager could say something to me. I regretted it as soon as I walked out and realized wh

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