C33 Old Classmate

Royse's current getup really made him look like one of those people who hustle up and down the streets trying to hawk credit cards.

Faye's opinion of him sank even lower. She believed his current line of work was a dead end.

Caught off guard, Royse responded, "Credit cards? I'm not here to peddle credit cards."

"So, you're here to apply for a job, aren't you?" Faye said, arms crossed