To replace my husband's car, I secretly applied for a housekeeping job. The first time I saw such a luxurious house, I got nervous and accidentally broke a cup. Just as I was feeling anxious, Kelly, the lady of the villa, let out a scornful laugh: "It's just a cup worth over ten thousand dollars. Is that really worth getting so nervous about? Don't worry, you don't have to pay for it." I got even more nervous: "Thank you, ma'am. If even a single cup in your house costs over ten thousand, you must be really rich." Kelly smiled: "It's not that I'm rich. It's that my sugar daddy is rich." She showed me: "This bracelet cost a hundred and eighty thousand. My sugar daddy bought it for me without even blinking." I froze. I had seen this necklace before on my husband's phone. He said that once we had money, he'd buy it for me. Looking at it more would give me motivation. I smiled enviously: "Your sugar daddy is really wealthy. My husband said he'd buy it for me too, but there's no way he could afford it. Still, just knowing he has that intention is enough for me." Hearing me say this, Kelly looked disapproving. "Let me tell you, women need to treat themselves better." "Otherwise you'll end up like my sugar daddy's wife. My sugar daddy is a billionaire, but his wife still lives in a rental in the slums." Looking at the photo on her phone, I froze. Wasn't this my home?
I tightened my grip on the cleaning cloth in my hand. "But since your sugar daddy has already become a billionaire, why doesn't he tell his wife?" Kelly blew out a puff of smoke and laughed, "Actually, I've asked him that too. Guess what he said?" I shook my head. "He said that a woman willing to suffer hardships with him is so rare, someone who's devoted her whole heart to him. That kind of genuine love shouldn't be tainted with money." Kelly sneered, "If you ask me, my sugar daddy is just tired of that old hag at home." "I heard that old woman has been with him since she was eighteen. To support his startup, she went out to run a street stall every day. She did that for nine years straight." "In that kind of street stall environment, exposed to wind and sun, no matter how good-looking someone is, how attractive can they stay?" She lowered her voice: "Let me tell you, my sugar daddy actually succeeded in his business five years ago. He's loaded!" "But to keep up the act of being poor, even when his wife was eight months pregnant, he still made her go out to the street stall." "Once, some troublemakers showed up. His wife's belly got hit, and she almost died along with the baby!" She clicked her tongue with a sigh: "When his wife called him from the hospital, he was still on top of me, working hard, if you know what I mean." "I asked him if he was going to go. He said he'd told his wife he was on a business trip with his boss, so if he went, his cover would be blown." "I heard that poor wife had it terrible. She lost the child, and her uterine wall got scraped so thin." "Who knows if she'll ever be able to get pregnant again in this lifetime." I instinctively covered my stomach. My memory drifted back to that winter. That day, I went out to my street stall as usual. A bunch of thugs came to eat burgers. When it was time to pay, they claimed there was a fly in the burger and refused to pay. I got anxious and grabbed the man's hand, asking him to pay up. I didn't make much money from a single burger. Going out in such cold weather was just to earn a bit more. But the man got angry and shoved me away hard. The gutter on the ground was frozen over. I slipped, and my whole body fell heavily to the ground. The pain felt like my pelvis had cracked. That group of thugs ran off immediately. I called Howard many times, but couldn't get through. Later, someone nearby called 911 for me. After getting to the hospital, I was sent straight to the emergency room. The doctor told me there was an imported medication that might save the baby and would be better for my body too. But one injection cost fifty thousand dollars, and I needed two injections total. I called Howard. This time he finally picked up. On the other end, he sounded both anxious and hesitant, but in the end said we didn't have that much money, so maybe we should just forget it. My child was just gone like that. And because of that surgery, my body was completely ruined. A day later, Howard appeared before me. He knelt heavily in front of me, slapping himself repeatedly. He said it was all because he was useless, and swore viciously that he would make big money in the future and never let me and our child face danger again. But I never imagined that he was already very rich back then. He was just busy pretending to be poor, busy rolling in the sheets with Kelly. Howard's message suddenly came through. "Honey, I'm accompanying my boss on a business trip today. I got an extra five hundred dollars!" "Look at the gift I bought you. You'll definitely love this necklace." The picture showed a silver-plated necklace. Kelly let out an excited cry: "Look, my sugar daddy bought me an emerald and diamond necklace. I checked, and it costs three million eight hundred eighty thousand!" "He also said he's coming to see me tonight. It must be to make up for not being with me the day my mother-in-law died!"
I was stunned. "His wife's mother passed away?" Kelly nodded. "Yeah. That old woman was apparently from a single-parent family. Her mom worked hard to raise her alone and developed all kinds of health problems." She wrinkled her nose. "Talk about bad luck. That day was our five-year anniversary, and she just had to pick that day to die. So annoying!" "I didn't want to let him go, but he said her mom died trying to save his parents from a fire, so he had to go." "I managed to delay him for three hours, making him have sex with me twice before leaving." "Thinking about it now, I'm still a bit angry!" "If you ask me, that old hag deserved to die. She just had to go check on my sugar daddy's parents." I suppressed the rage in my heart and said hesitantly: "She was probably worried about them and wanted to make sure they were okay." Kelly let out a scornful laugh and rolled her eyes. "His parents usually live in a villa community with plenty of housekeepers taking care of them. Why would they need that dead old hag to check on them?" "If it weren't for cooperating with my sugar daddy's act, they never would have gone back to that old rundown house." "If they hadn't gone back, there never would have been a fire." "So you see, that old hag just had a cheap life. She deserved to die!" I clenched my fists. "So you're saying your sugar daddy's parents always knew their son had become rich, but they went along with him to deceive his wife and his wife's mother?" Kelly admired her manicure and said casually: "No matter how heartless my sugar daddy is, he couldn't possibly let his own parents suffer, right?" "His parents didn't want to go along with it at first. They gave my sugar daddy a harsh scolding." "But when my sugar daddy mentioned that his wife probably couldn't even have children anymore, they agreed." My heart felt desolate. When I first met Howard, his father was critically ill and his mother was disabled. They were the type who got bullied by neighbors even in daily life. When my mom found out I had a boyfriend, the first time she went to meet his parents, she saw them being bullied by a group of people. Those people threw stones at them and dunked their heads in sewage for fun. My mom's loud voice scared them off as she swung a broom at them. Later, my mom felt sorry for them and would bring groceries to visit them from time to time. My mom even paid out of her own pocket to find doctors to treat them, trying to lighten my burden. That day, my mom went to check on them as usual, but a gas leak caused a massive fire. Seeing the bad situation, my mom forced her body to carry his parents, who had already been knocked out by the smoke, outside. My mom suffered severe burns over a large area of her body, and right before getting out, a falling beam crushed her leg. That day I knelt in the hospital begging the doctor to save my mom. The doctor said skin grafts and leg surgery were both major operations that would cost a lot of money—at least three hundred thousand. That day I kept calling Howard, wanting to tell him to maybe withdraw the money from his bank account for emergency use. But the phone just wouldn't go through. My mom was tortured to death by the pain! And he was rolling in the sheets with Kelly again? Kelly seemed to remember something and laughed. "Let me tell you, his wife kept calling while my sugar daddy and I were having the time of our lives, so I just threw the phone away." "Later when we finally finished, my sugar daddy wanted to call his wife back. Guess who picked up? That dead old hag." She laughed heartily. "I'm telling you, when I heard that old hag's voice, I moaned right into the phone." "After a brief pause on the other end, she actually got so angry she started screaming at us through the phone, cursing us for being shameless." "That day my sugar daddy got angry for the first time and actually slapped me." She said indignantly, "Later I heard that dead old hag died." She lowered her voice. "But let me tell you, that old hag actually could have survived." "But my sugar daddy was afraid his wife would find out about his affair, so... he had someone pull the old hag's tubes."
Furious beyond control, I slapped Kelly across the face. "You scumbags and homewreckers, go to hell!" I grabbed Kelly by the throat, wishing I could drag her down with me. "You... what's gotten into you? Someone, get over here and pull her off me!" I was quickly restrained by the other servants. Kelly slapped me across the face again and again, beating me until my mouth was full of blood. "You crazy woman, what's gotten into you?" Enraged, I kept trying to lunge at her even as the servants held me down. One servant tried to reason with me: "My God, do you know who you just hit?" "That's the woman of the Aimar Group CEO!" "She has power and influence. She could crush people like us with just a finger. Stop this madness!" I let out a cold laugh. Aimar Group? When Howard said he wanted to start a business, he said the company name absolutely had to be 'Aimar.' Because my name is Aimar. This was the new name my mom gave me after she took me away from my father's hellhole. Howard used to say this company was created so I could live a good life. So not only would he use my name, but all the money the company made would go to me. He said no matter what he did, everything would only be for me. But I only knew about going out to my street stall every day. I didn't even know his company had already been established! I struggled hard to break free, shouting, "I just can't stand these homewreckers!" Seeing I still wouldn't back down, the servant punched me several more times. He growled in my ear in a low voice: "Who do you think you are to look down on mistresses?" "People laugh at poverty, not prostitution. If you're so capable, make your husband rich too. Otherwise, why are you working as a housekeeper?" "Let me tell you, since you're working as a housekeeper, keep your mouth shut. Not everyone is someone you can afford to provoke!" Kelly started calling Howard, and the call connected in a second. Kelly's voice was pitiful and tearful. "Hello..." Hearing something was wrong, he immediately asked what happened. "What's wrong, baby? Who doesn't want to live anymore and dared to bully you?" Kelly glared at me hard. "It's the newly hired housekeeper." "I don't know what got into her. She just jumped up and hit me!" "She hit me so hard it hurts..." The other end sounded heartbroken, constantly comforting her. "It's okay, it's okay, baby. I'll be home soon. When I get back, I'll teach her a harsh lesson for you!" Kelly seemed unsatisfied. "How is that enough? That housekeeper even dared to call me a gold digger!" The other end chuckled lightly. "She's not wrong, though. Aren't you a gold digger?" Kelly got angry and shouted at him: "It's one thing for me to be insulted, but can you really bear to let your son be called a bastard as soon as he's born?" I froze. She even had a child?
Howard seemed equally shocked. "You're pregnant?" Kelly glanced at me smugly. "Of course. You worked so hard planting seeds, naturally I got pregnant!" She said coquettishly: "You've been tired of the one at home for a long time, haven't you?" "When are you finally going to kick her out and give our mother and son proper status?" Howard coaxed, "Be good. Let's not keep the child. Find a time to abort it, and I'll go with you." Kelly sounded incredulous. "Howard, you're actually saying you want to abort our child?" "I've been with you for five years. Am I still not as good as your wife in your eyes?" "Let me tell you, if you don't give our mother and son proper status, I'll make a scene in front of your wife!" The other end went silent for a moment, then Howard's voice rang out again. Different from before, this time his voice was frighteningly cold. "Didn't I tell you? Don't even think about positions you shouldn't covet." "What are you to compare yourself to my wife?" "Let me tell you, if you dare make a scene in front of my wife, I'll make your life a living hell!" Kelly got scared. "I... I won't make a scene. I'll be good." The other end quickly softened his tone. "Good girl. I like it when you're obedient. Pick any bag you want. This is your reward for being good." Kelly nodded like she'd been frightened silly. She suddenly looked at me. "But I'm still not satisfied about that housekeeper hitting me!" Howard on the other end laughed. "Didn't she call you shameless? Then make her become a plaything for men too. That way you'll feel better, won't you?" Kelly's eyes lit up. "Howard, you're right!" "She keeps going on about how great her husband is, acting like she loves him to death." "I want to see if she'll still have the face to call me a mistress after she has sex with another man in front of her own husband!" I struggled frantically, trying to speak. "No, I..." But my mouth was quickly covered. Howard on the other end sounded puzzled. "Who was that talking just now? Why does the voice sound so familiar?" Kelly dismissed it with a wave. "Just that crazy woman." She excitedly grabbed my phone. "Howard, I've got her phone. I'll call her husband in a bit." "I want her husband to hear with his own ears the sounds of her sleeping with another man. Then we'll see who's more shameless!" She looked at me with a mocking smile. "I've already had someone strip off her clothes. Howard, when will you arrive? I want to watch with you." A chuckle came from the other end. "I'm already at the door."
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