I Earn Millions Monthly, Maid Wants Me Marrying Her Son

After she found out I pulled in a million a year, my housekeeper took it upon herself to set me up with her son. She marched him straight into my apartment and introduced him with total confidence. "Ruby, my Roy here is a good, honest man. The two of you make a fine match. Get to know each other a little, then pick a day and we'll have the wedding." I looked at the balding, potbellied, greasy man in front of me and questioned my whole life.