One day, I transmigrated into a CEO romance novel, but I wasn’t the beautiful, innocent heroine.
I wasn’t the sexy, haughty female rival, either. I was Auntie Wang, the housekeeper in a CEO romance!
Oh, well. Auntie Wang it is.
Good pay, little work, and I get to watch them lose their minds.
But can someone tell me this:
Why does the CEO come to my room at night,
and force his love on me!
