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Chapter 3 Fired for Hire.

Word Count: 1115    |    Released on: 24/05/2025

th of the sheets against my skin, and reluctantly rise from the bed. The cool touch of the bathroom floor greets my bare feet as

ve, as if they held the key to my innermost thoughts. I traced the contour of my cheekbone with a finger, observing how it

my visage. My complexion, velvety and luminous, seemed to exude a soft radiance in the mornin

ce and elegance I embodied, even in the face of an uncertain day--a trait I shared with my father. Offering a small, approving smil

tangles effortlessly. Subsequently, I applied a swift dab of moisturize

s car zoomed past me, narrowly missing my feet. I instinctively recoi

t of fresh vegetables, grilled chicken, and whole grains permeated the air, offering a comforting contrast to the antiseptic hosp

ehensive smile directed at the nurse behind the counter. "I have heart-heal

nsure he re

basket with a gentle smile. "I'l

to be by his side, to share a meal and engage in conversation, but circumstances rendered

e

mindedly, yet my thoughts invariably returned to my father. I hoped the meal would not only cater to his dietary

ecovery. Stepping out of the hospital, a quiet hope blossomed within me that my gesture would o

iving at Jeff's Cafe, I saw my Boss, Mr. Smith, also known as Jefferson John Smith but popularly addressed as Jeff, Whi

, while an unfamiliar young woman was tidying up the unoccupie

greeted him with a forced smi

harp tone caught me off guard, causing me to lower my gaze in embarras

and made his way to the cou

ligations with an empty establishment, and I certainly cannot abide a lackadaisical employee who prioritizes personal matters o

d my tasks on time, but I encountered delays while searching for a cab to bring me her

You are fired! I am certain a cab will arrive shortly to convey you back

managing our expenses. My rent is due next month. This was merely a minor misunderstanding

I refused to become like my mother, who had abandoned him. I was not prepared to bid him farewell, not yet.

t was the same man I had encountered at the Cafe. "What is it

sues, which I accepted without a shred of pride. "I am no

I inquired with a voice tha

rk at GLAZE GLOBAL CORPORATION," he said with a

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