After My Scholarship Student Gave Up a High-Paying Job to Become My Husband's Mistress, I Went on a Rampage

After my husband once again sent thugs to smash up my snack stall, I pushed my mobile tricycle to the company anniversary banquet.

My husband had his arm around his young secretary.

Just as he announced that she was about to join the company's management team,

I switched on my loudspeaker. "Selling tofu pudding to support my husband's little mistress, three yuan and thirty cents a bowl."

Amid a crowd of stunned, incredulous stares,

Pei Yu's brows furrowed into a deep frown.