My Husband Pretended to Be Poor to Test Whether I Was a Gold Digger

My husband was a rich second-generation heir, but he pretended to be poor to test whether I was a gold digger.

I worked three jobs a day to put him through graduate school. Yet when my mother was gravely ill, he still pretended to be poor and refused to give me a cent, because he thought a crisis was the perfect chance to test whether I was a gold digger.

In the end, I had no choice but to accept help from my childhood friend. When my husband found out, he accused me of being a gold digger who cared only about money.

I managed to borrow the money, but it was too late. After my mother died, he put his arm around a beautiful woman and flaunted his wealthy-heir status, saying, “If I weren’t so greedy for money and hadn’t seduced my childhood friend for his cash, I’d be Mrs. Zheng now.”

Reborn, since he called me a gold digger, I decided to show him just how greedy I could be.