My Billionaire Husband's Secret Life

Chapter 1

1,399 words

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?

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