Chapter 97 – Anger
Omm stayed in that position for a long while, trying to hide his grateful smile so as not to look suspicious.
Then his lips twitched, remembering the reason he was here in the first place. His smile turned wry, yet that softness remained.
'Oh Lord, I knew finding a job would be hard,' he thought quietly, scratching the back of his head, 'but I didn't expect this much. What should I do? Should I lower my expectations and try a lower-class bank first?'
He was reconsidering his position. Not out of discouragement; he had no time for that, knowing how much his parents had sacrificed to heal him and give him an education.
Even if that education was self-taught and severely limited, Omm Min Jambar was grateful. He knew many in his village didn't even have that much.
He sighed softly, deciding in his heart to wait a couple more days at Tycoon's Château before looking elsewhere.
