The Day I Started Work as a Janitor, My Ex Became a Wealthy Heir
Language: en
The day I became a janitor, my ex-boyfriend became the heir to a massive fortune. On the day of our reunion, he was wearing a bespoke suit and a luxury watch, radiating wealth. And me? I was diligently scrubbing the floor on my hands and knees with a rag. "Vivian, do you regret it?" I smiled at the handsome man before me. "If I say yes, will you give me a five-million-dollar buyout?" "You really are a shallow, materialistic woman!" Disgusted, Jeff kicked my rag far away and stormed off. The System mocked me in my head: "There is still time to win him back. Are you sure you want to give up?"