CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

The going rate for housekeepers in the area was usually around $10 an hour, but this family was offering $16. It was definitely a high pay. A quick shift would bring Jamie close to $60, and she couldn't pass up such a good opportunity.

Mrs. Lawrence chuckled, "I'll send you the exact address. They've got a smart lock, so you can just head over; they'll unlock it remotely. This family's loaded, and they appreciate help that's thorough and meticulous. If you do well, this could even turn into a long-term gig." Jamie put down the phone and hugged her son, "I'm sorry, sweetheart. I wanted to spend more time with you today, but Mrs. Lawrence just called, and I have to go to work now."

Of course, she wanted to be there for him, but if she stayed, she wouldn't be able to earn money, and without money, there wouldn't be funds for his treatment.

And what good would it do for him to have her around but no access to the medical care he needed?

everything you make on me." Jamie felt a warm glow in her heart. Her son understood her. After slicing him an apple, she headed

Winnie off at home but made no move

more money; she already felt grateful for the life they had. Living in a big house like

Ben had spent most nights sleeping in the study. At first, she had felt puzzled, even bringing him tea a few times, only to find him buried in work. It left her

support you, the baby, and... your sister too?"

tens of thousands, and it's still not enough. She's even thinking about using our

my idea, not hers," Winnie rushed to explain. "My sister's struggling, and I just want to help. Without treatment,