He walked with weak steps. He had tried not to get fired again, this time from his job as a porter at a moving service. Still, instead, he was fired because a senior broke a customer's favorite statuette and he was blamed.“Damn, him! I didn't do anything wrong, but I have to make up for it." Oliver reached into his trouser pocket, only Atlansia $1 left there. It makes his eyes glaze over.He stepped out and decided just to go home and bury his sadness by being at home. At least, a sweet wife will be waiting for him at home.“Della, I have missed you so much.”Oliver smiled a little, he encouraged himself and took a big step, he finally arrived at his small house.A luxury car parked in front of his house bothered him, making his mind very uncomfortable.He walked in and heard a voice he knew so well, but in a spoiled tone that made his heart race."He? What kind of husband can't buy what his wife wants? He's so useless!” Della said annoyedly, she looked at the man who was under her w
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