The villa looked grand with only a mother and son living in it, and both loved cleanliness, making the work rather easy.
If she lost this job, it would be such a loss.
Gu Jiao certainly didn't believe her, saying directly, "You're still such a good person, look, the money is right here..."
Gu Jiao placed a stack of money down.
The maid's eyes went wide.
Gu Jiao went on, "You need to understand, everyone living in this neighborhood is rich, but not every rich person is the same. Some just have money, others have power, and some have both money and power. You should be clear about that. Why are you so good to this mother and daughter? They might have money, but they don't give you any, do they? They are quite stingy, right?"
The maid felt somewhat uncomfortable inside.
"Their family is quite wealthy, right?"
"That woman earns dirty money," Gu Jiao snorted. "So, of course, she has a lot."
