Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
"Caroline?" Allen was surprised; he thought Caroline would be with him on this. "What's with you? Are you being serious?"
"I don't mean for you guys to follow my decision," Caroline quickly said. "Allen, Simon, as you all know, my mother has been seeking a prospective match for me since last year. I had already planned to resign and return this year."
This excuse clearly couldn't convince Allen, who was a year younger than Caroline. Shaking his head repeatedly, the young man insisted, "That's not what you really want, Caroline. We've been friends since childhood and only separated when you went to work as a waitress."
Caroline sighed. They were all her childhood playmates, and she didn't want Allen to misunderstand that she wasn't supporting him. However, she also didn't want Allen to think that she liked lying.
"I just… I really intend to stay, Allen. I understand your concerns, and I have the same ones, but… if I could choose, I would prefer to stay in town."
A temporary pause ensued, and the 23-year-old girl revealed a bitter smile that didn't match her age. "When we met before, I said I was doing well; that was a lie, just to save face. I… I'm tired of working in the restaurant, fed up.
"Perhaps you all might never understand, but my job isn't as simple as toiling hard. Let me put it this way: there are always bored men viewing me critically, making impolite remarks that upset me. Sometimes, they would even discuss out loud how much money small-town girls like us are worth.
"If someone points at me and says, 'Look, that girl is from Weisshem,' everyone around will burst into laughter as if I'm a living joke just standing there.
"And we're not allowed to get angry or panic; that would lower a high-end restaurant's class. If one dares cry, they're done; their salary would be reduced by two ranks, and they were sent back to the kitchen to start from a dishwasher.
"Being touched on the butt or pinched on the waist, that's just commonplace. After all, we, the waitstaff of high-end restaurants, wear eye-catc
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