Opening the door to the private room, amidst the chaos, a string of sounds could still be clearly distinguished.
He glanced over, and Isabella Harrison, with her back to him, seemed to have no bones in her body, lazily leaning back in her chair.
"I'm currently out of work and really short on money. If you know of any suitable job opportunities, could you recommend a few?"
"You're a Miss Wealthy, pampered from a young age. What kind of job would even suit you? Besides, how long have you been out of prison, what company would dare to hire you?"
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Abigail Hemsworth, a pampered Wealthy Daughter, possessed looks and a temperament that made others envious.
Moreover, she had always been unconventional and arrogant in school, disregarding everyone. Now that she's fallen on hard times, many openly or secretly relish her misfortune.
By now, everyone had drunk a fair amount, making them even more unrestrained when speaking.
