Chapter 12: The Home Tutor Who Earned 100,000 Every Month

Five years ago, she was abandoned in the mountains, and by chance, she was saved by Jack passing by on a mission.

Later, they said she was in a coma for three days before she woke up.

At that time, she vowed to avenge herself and her child.

For five years, she has worked hard to complete the tasks assigned by her master, studying hard just to return to her home country.

But now, everything seemed still unclear.

Jennifer leaned against the head of the bed, burying her head deeply into her legs.

When will she be able to find her child?

Unconsciously, the sky began to lighten, and Jennifer finally fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning.

Jennifer was neatly dressed and carrying materials, taking the bus to the company for an interview.

"Hello, I'm Jennifer. Here for the interview."

Upon meeting the HR manager, Jennifer politely hands over her materials.

The HR manager looked Jennifer up and down, showing satisfaction.

Their clients were all high-end clients with very high requirements for home tutors.

Jennifer was very in line with the current market demand, and after careful communication, it was discovered that she was knowledgeable and meticulous, leading to continuous praise.

The HR manager, with a smile on her face, says, "Coincidentally, a lady is offering ten thousand per month to hire a home tutor. I think you are the perfect fit."

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This was a big deal for the company, and the HR manager was very cautious in recommending candidates, fearing to displease the employer.

At the moment, she had high hopes for Jennifer.

Jennifer was shocked to hear the salary, which was ten times higher than the market price.

She realized that the employer must have very high demands.

However, considering the significant expenses she had to bear to support her child every month, she knew that such a high-paying job was hard to come by and was willing to challenge herself.

After nodding, she assured the HR manager, "I will satisfy the employer and not disappoint your recommendation."

"Okay."

Having the courage to challenge herself, the HR manager's praise for Jennifer increased once again. "I will give you the address tomorrow morning at eight o'clock."

"Thank you."

Jennifer left the company with a smile on her face, feeling relieved.

Finding a job meant she could prepare a rich dinner for herself, so she immediately went on a big shopping spree at the supermarket.

After a short while, Jennifer purchased the things she wanted and prepared to return to her apartment.

Just then, her phone rang.

William?

After William called yesterday, she made a note.

Receiving a call from William again at this time, she was surprised, but her voice was extremely gentle when she spoke, "William?"

Hearing that voice again, Michael on the other end of the phone felt inexplicably agitated, and he spoke in a deep voice, "It's me."

"Mr. Whitfield?"

Jennifer absentmindedly tugged at her hair, now really not understanding what Michael wanted to do.

She only heard Michael continue, "William hasn't eaten and fainted, and now he wants to eat the food you made."

"What?"

Before Jennifer could react, Michael had already hung up the phone.

With it came a message, the address of William's hospital stay.

William was hospitalized? Jennifer didn't have time to think much and hurried back home to cook, secretly feeling relieved that she had just bought groceries.

But what they didn't know was that Jessica, lingering outside the ward, heard every word of the conversation between Michael and Jennifer.

Jessica was worried, “Was Michael talking on the phone with that woman?”

When did he speak so softly?

Who was that woman?

Jessica, holding the carefully prepared meal box, was furious, and she wanted to scream with anger.

She wanted to barge in and find out the truth.

Just as she was about to open the door, she hesitated. If she lost her temper now, she would be defeated.

Taking a deep breath, she restrained her anger, knocked on the door, and said, "William, it's mommy."

"I made your favorite dessert," she said as she pushed open the door without waiting for a response.