My Wife Pretended to Be Poor

Summary

After my wife’s attempt to start a business failed, we lost everything. So I started working three jobs just to lighten her burden.

When I was up on the thirtieth floor of a high-rise cleaning windows, there was a family celebrating a birthday inside.

I looked inside enviously but unsuspectingly found my wife pushing out a cake made out of money to the older woman whose birthday was being celebrated.

Through the window, I heard some conversation going on inside. “This is such a hard place to reserve, but Miss Pascal rented the whole floor out for her mother-in-law’s birthday!”