Married to the Mafia Heir, Working Three Jobs to Survive

"On Thanksgiving, I transferred fifteen thousand dollars for the family dinner and told my daughter-in-law to arrange it.

She served a table full of cabbage.

I looked at all those green leaves and put down my knife and fork.

""Bring back the old housekeeper and give her a thousand-dollar rehiring bonus. The family's heir can't even get a decent meal in his own home?""

She clutched at her hem and still wouldn't pay.

I was so angry I raised my hand to slap her.

But the moment I did, her thoughts suddenly rang in my ears.