Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

Chapter 853

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Chapter 853 Ever since David was imprisoned back in Janctera City, Jennifer had lost her source of income. Her current life was extremely difficult. She often struggled to have enough to eat and sometimes even resorted to begging on the streets. Samuel had all but squandered the money Brad had given to Jennifer. After spending every last cent, the Gentries were left penniless.

The girlfriend Samuel had been courting originally agreed to marry him once the wedding gift was given. But they ultimately ended up breaking off the engagement before the wedding could happen. Devastated, Samuel ran away from hin a fit of anger and hadn't been heard from since.

Now in her 50s, Jennifer faced numerous rejections while trying to find work. No one was willing to hire her. Left with no other choice, she beca streetwalker. Every night, as the city lights began to flicker on, Jennifer would dress herself flamboyantly. She'd then stand on street corners soliciting customers. From teenagers as young as 13 to old men in their 70s, she accepted anyone willing to pay.

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Despite this, Jennifer hardly made any money, averaging only around a hundred dollars every week or so. It was just enough to keep herself from starving but not enough to afford even slightly nicer clothing.

That night, Jennifer was once again standing under a dim streetlamp. To attract customers, she left her puffer jacket unzipped. A red sweater with a deep V-neck that accentuated her chest was revealed.

Her midriff was exposed, showing a sliver of fair skin. She wore a black leather skirt, black stockings, and red high heels to match.

Due to her sagging skin, Jennifer wore heavy makeup to cover the signs of aging. Those who weren't very familiar with her would hardly recognize the woman she now was.

"Jennifer!" Hearing her nbeing called, Jennifer instinctively looked around to find the source. It took her a while, but she eventually spotted someone standing across the street. It was a person in a long black trench coat with a baseball cap atop his head.

"Hello, were you the one calling for me? How do you know my name?" Jennifer asked.

She assumed it was a previous client, smiling warmly as she eagerly walked over. "Not many people know my name, so you must be a regular customer. I haven't had any business today. Tell you what, I'll give you a 20% discount." Initially, Jennifer believed this line of work would be easy. But she quickly realized that younger women were more popular. As an older woman, Jennifer rarely attracted customers.

On the few occasions when a decent-looking client showed interest, she often lost them to younger, more attractive streetwalkers.

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This man-though his face was obscured-wore clothes that looked to be of high quality. He definitely seemed to be from a wealthy family.

Before Jennifer could even touch him, the man avoided her grasp. "How could you forget me?" It was only then that Jennifer realized this person knew who she was. She stopped approaching him and instead took a closer look at him under the streetlight.

The man wasn't shy. He lifted his head to meet her gaze, letting her scrutinize him. "Still can't figure it out?" The voice sounded increasingly familiar to Jennifer. Squinting in the light, she examined him more closely, and then it clicked. "It's you? How did you know I was here?"

She added, "You know... dressed like this, you really do look like a man. If i e hadn't recognized your voice, I would've mistaken you for a client."

The person curled their lips into a faint smile, saying nothing in Om response. After a moment, the person asked, "Do you know a place where we can talk?"

Jennifer fidgeted with her fingers and hesitated. "If you don't mind, we can go to my place. Is that alright?" "Lead the way," the person uttered, then started walking ahead of her.

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