The Nanny Became a Mistress to Marry into Wealth, but My Husband Is a Live-In Son-in-Law

The new housekeeper didn't care that I was suffering from morning sickness and insisted on having hot pot.

I looked at the pot of red broth and coldly put down my chopsticks.

The housekeeper looked aggrieved.

Seeing this, my son shouted, "I want hot pot! I don't want a mom like you! I want Big Sis Wanwan to be my mom!"

I looked at the housekeeper in front of me, wearing a low-cut top and immaculate makeup.

So she wanted to be the lady of the house.

Fine. Let's see if this family can keep living the good life without me and my money.