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I Worked as a Waiter for My Ex-Girlfriend

During his study abroad years, he shared his life with an obedient girl who worked as a dishwasher. But when his family's business suddenly collapsed three years later, he spent his remaining savings on two plane tickets, only for her to abandon him. Now, she has returned as the wealthy heiress of a billionaire family. Throwing a stack of cash in his face, she casually offers to fund his life. Though he rejects her charity, she smugly dismisses his pride, turning their dynamic upside down.
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Chapter 3

I remembered the first time I met Nora was in a hotel.

It was a sushi restaurant.

After eating and drinking, I went to the bathroom, but I got lost and somehow ended up in the kitchen.

I was a little drunk at that time and saw a girl washing dishes.

I just wanted to tease her. I hugged her from behind and asked her to guess who I was.

Unexpectedly, she thought I was a pervert and threw the plate on my head.

I was knocked unconscious.

Later, when I was lying in the hospital, my friend winked at me and said that the girl wanted me to forgive her because she couldn't afford my medical expenses.

I thought about it, stared at her pretty face, and nodded, "Okay, I forgive you."

Being used to seeing beautiful women, I actually didn't find her charming.

But there was an indescribable beauty in her that attracted me.

During the days I was in the hospital, she took care of me all day and didn't go to work.

One day I woke up and found her reading a book about MBA.

I was wondering why she was reading this when she was obviously very poor. She was so poor that she had to wash dishes.

She bit her lip and said firmly.

"Because I want to make money with my knowledge."

At that moment, Nora sparkled in my eyes, and I was sure at once that I liked her!

I confessed to her, but she rejected me.

She said we were not the same kind of people.

I was anxious. "Why? We walk the same path! We read the same book and speak the same language. How can we not be the same kind of people?"

She sneered, "You have money, but I don't."

I almost blurted out.

"Then I'll support you!"

Her eyelashes trembled slightly. She bit her lip, but still refused.

Later, I found out that her mother was ill. I contacted a good friend and arranged for her mother to go to the hospital directly, waiving the surgery fees. After she answered the phone, she came to me.

I was very proud of myself and waited for her to praise me.

But I didn't expect that she slapped me!

"You're a jerk!

"Why don't you ask for my opinion? Why do you always arrange everything for me from a high position?"

I was also angry. "Nora, why are you so noble? If you continue to be so noble, your mother will be dead!"

I shouted at her, telling her off.

"Is it great to have a dream? Can you make sure that your family is not short of money? Do you have money to complete your studies? You are still studying business.

"An MBA isn't for people like you!"

She raised her head, with tears in her eyes, and was a little stunned.

But I was still angry and continued to attack her.

"Why would a poor person like you study for an MBA? You might as well study science and go home to be a teacher! Why do you want to follow us rich people and study business? Do you have the connections and resources?

"Are you stupid? I'm blaming you, but you didn't fight back!"

Nora had lost her spirit at that time. And the way she tried hard to hold back her tears made me feel a little distressed.

My tone softened.

"I'll support you, Nora. Follow me and you'll have a good life. You can also finish your studies. After graduation, you can join our company and be my secretary. Okay?"

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Now, she had changed completely. She was no longer an illegitimate daughter, but a young lady of a wealthy family.

She took charge of the group at a young age and became a new business elite.

She had successfully realized her dream.

I wanted to congratulate her.

However, our identities and status were now reversed, as if God was deliberately playing a trick on me.

I didn't even deserve to congratulate her right now.

But I never thought about it.

Three years of my love and protection were shackles to her!

The day I received my diploma, my parents called me and told me that our family had gone bankrupt.

Because I hadn't had the habit of saving money in the past three years, the cash I had left was only enough to buy two plane tickets.

I asked Nora to come back with me. We would be able to find a good job with our diplomas.

My family went bankrupt, but it was better than her struggling alone abroad.

But she disappeared.

I boarded the plane alone.

That was the first time I experienced the pain of a broken heart.

Unexpectedly, Nora turned out to be a rich.

And the people who reported my father were actually her biological parents!

Should I hate her? I couldn't.

Sometimes I wondered if this was what life was like.

Everything had its own hidden price tag.

I lived a carefree life for the first twenty years of my life, and the rest of my life was very humble.

Because of the Wilson family's suppression, I had trouble finding a job.

Later they threatened me, saying that they had evidence that my father had framed them, and forced me to work for them.

I was reluctant, but had to accept it.

My parents had given a lot for me, and I should pay back their debts.