Hey! I Was Their Savior, Not Their Maid!
Melody Hill, heir to a financial empire, sacrificed five years to save the man she loved. She rebuilt a broken family, only to be treated like a servant and forgotten. Now, as her contract ends, she's taking everything back. When the truth emerges, will the man who owes her everything lose it all?
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She Wore Sunglasses Indoors… And Won
Her sunglasses weren’t fashion—they were armor. Every call she took while holding that card? A chess move. Meanwhile, Chen An sat slumped, phone pressed to ear like a prayer. Power isn’t loud; it’s whispered through mirrored lenses. 👓🔥
Poolside Therapy Session (No Therapist Required)
Fruit bowl. Pool shimmer. One tiny container hidden in a blazer pocket. Chen An didn’t need words—he needed *proof* he wasn’t forgotten. The real twist? His savior wore tweed and carried secrets in her clutch. Hey! I Was Their Savior, Not Their Maid! hits different when you’re eating alone by water. 💧
The Phone Call That Changed Nothing… And Everything
He answered. She spoke. He nodded. No grand reveal—just two people orbiting each other in silence, connected by Wi-Fi and wounds. The most dramatic scene? Him staring at his phone after hanging up, realizing: the rescue never came. He had to become it. 📱✨
Delivery Guy vs. The Green Bag
That delivery guy didn’t just hand over food—he handed Chen An a lifeline wrapped in mint paper. The receipt? A love letter from the universe: ‘Your secret remedy is on the way.’ Irony tastes sweet when you’re starving for dignity. ☕️
The Floor Crawl That Said Everything
Chen An’s desperate crawl across the polished floor—clutching his stomach, eyes wide with panic—wasn’t just physical pain. It was the moment he realized: no one sees him unless he collapses. A silent scream in a luxury prison. 🩹 #HeyIWasTheirSaviorNotTheirMaid!