My Billionaire Husband's Secret Life

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."