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she has been through. From all that she said, she

son's own, I can understand because the woman my ex-husband left us for was black, s

d, and I kept asking myself what pr

ld me everything she had been through from her mother's house do

to see her again. I wonder what I can do to make sure that I see her

k she will be good for my son. If I give her the work of my assistant, then my son would not get to see

but if she did, then I was going to triple whatever she felt maids earned. I hope that she agrees to become

ll be sure that I am listening to her. I would not want to give her the impres

It immediately filled the space where we were seated. I heard h

d, and I honestly wanted to laugh not because her s

izza, but he was a bit far from us, and before I could move t

Despite all that she went through, she still loved her color and didn't even r

ualities I needed in a wife for my son. I took a deep

ery courageous. I don't even think I would be able to f

s not true because I faced even more than she was now when my husband left m

it will help your present situation." I tell her, and when I look at

I say as I stretch my hands for a handshake, and she does the same. "Well, I'm l

ushed to me with my phone ringing. I must have dropped the phone when I was rushing

already in the company, so I quickly brought out

e do well to call her if you are interested in my offer. I have to

nd walk through the entrance of my son's company

my son on the se

ies, and I nod my head

rom different angles in the room from my son's workers. It had been a while since I last came h

. After everything I told this woman and all the qualifications I told her I had, all she c

o offer was the position of a maid in her house. I sigh heavily as I throw the card into my bag and pick up my

uld afford to eat was still junk, and I could tell that my stomach was already getting tired of it

take one fry and put it in my mouth, and then I immediately remember my

y stepfather. What kind of stepfather tries to take advantage of his s

I had just done, but they were all busy with their food and whatever they were doing. I blame my mum also f

ite for the meal. I decided to take the food home and eat it instead of wasting

er returned with my meal, and I left the restaurant. I stand by the side and wait for a cab to come. I was already

I see a good-looking guy in the driver's seat. He was black and had a well-structu

way he talked, you could tell that he was well educated. What w

h the same thing. Who knows how long he looked for a job before resorting

said, breaking me out of my thoughts. I

nd into my bag and pay him his money before stepping out of the car. I

er to check if Jane was around because I was tired. I get into my

I managed to dress my bed to make it

o feel hungry again, so I took the fries and

of coke and threw the empty things into the