[Does the male lead know the supporting male lead?]

The comments appeared in front of my eyes again.

[Of course, he does. He never stops insulting the supporting male lead in front of Jocelyn and Sean.]

[Even the money he used to open this shop was earned by the supporting male lead in the first place.]

"Honey, what exactly are you doing?" I said mockingly.

Jocelyn froze, then quickly pushed Ethan away. She then turned to me with an awkward smile on her face and said, "Honey, I was just telling him about your situation so he'd let you work here."

With his arms suddenly empty, Ethan shot me an annoyed look.

My eyes then fell on the gold watch on his wrist. Jocelyn had bought it with my hard-earned money.

After noticing where I was looking, Ethan deliberately lifted his wrist and showed it off. He then said smugly, "My wife spoils me so much. She just gave me this gold watch a few days ago as a present. Didn't Jocelyn buy you one too?"

He then glanced at my wrist. When he saw the bracelet made of red string and a tiny gold bead, he paused for a second before letting out a mocking laugh. "One look and you can tell it's gold-plated silver. Then again, I make more in a day than you make in a month."

Before I could react, Ethan picked up a pair of scissors and cut open the gold bead. The silver-colored metal inside was soon exposed for everyone to see.

Ethan sneered. "So, I was right. Who are you trying to fool by pretending to be rich?"

I could not hold it back anymore. "It's just a gold bead. I could buy this whole shop right now!"

"Stop embarrassing yourself," Jocelyn yelled as she stared at me in irritation when I turned to look at her. She then shot Ethan a guilty glance before starting to complain to me. "Since when have you started comparing yourself with others? Don't you know what kind of situation we're in? Besides, it's normal for a business owner to wear a gold watch. If a delivery driver like you wore one, people would think you stole it instead."

Even my son ran over and started criticizing me. "Dad, Mom's right. You're too poor to wear a gold watch."

I was so furious I could barely breathe. Before I could recover, Jocelyn grabbed my arm and dragged me in front of Ethan. "Jeffrey is here looking for a job. Aren't you short a cleaner?"

Sean hurriedly nodded. "Please hire Dad. He really needs the money."

The bullet comments started to stream in front of me again.

[The male lead casually said he wanted to see the supporting male lead make a fool of himself earlier when they were eating. The mother and son agreed right away, so they took him here to be humiliated.]

I stood there in shock, unable to recover for a long time.

Jocelyn pushed me and looked at Ethan with a sweet smile. "Do you think you can let him do the cleaning?"

Ethan looked me up and down like he was inspecting some merchandise. He then pointed at the filthy restroom and said, "Of course. He can start by scrubbing the toilet clean."

"Thank you, you handsome and generous man." Jocelyn did not even notice that the way she looked at him was full of yearning.

"Yay! Dad has a new job! Now I can get the Lego set I want!" Sean cheered.

As another rat ran past my feet, I finally snapped.

"I'm not doing it!" I shouted.

Sean froze in the middle of his celebration, and Jocelyn looked at me in disapproval. "What are you even saying? I worked so hard to find this job for you! How can you refuse it? Do you still think you can get some cushy office job? Look in the mirror and ask yourself whether you even have that ability!"

She didn't even miss a beat as she threw accusations at me.

Ethan sighed and said, "It looks like your husband doesn't appreciate it at all. I'm afraid this little shop of mine can't accommodate someone like him."

With that, he sat down to the side and ignored me.

Jocelyn nervously dragged me back to Ethan and said in an upset tone, "Hurry up and apologize to him! Beg him to take you in!"

I could feel my heart dying at that moment.

Just as Jocelyn and Sean were insulting me together, the sudden sound of drums and trumpets came from outside the snack shop.

I looked up and saw the lottery shop owner arriving with a street band to congratulate me. He had even brought over a printed banner that read: [Congratulations to Jeffrey Johnson on winning the 1 Million Dollar Jackpot!]

Ethan had looked excited at first, but the moment he managed to read the banner, he froze in disbelief.

"You won the lottery?" he questioned me, his eyes blazing with jealousy.

Jocelyn looked stunned, too. Then, she turned to me, her face full of excitement.

Sean still could not read, so he looked completely lost. He tilted his head up at Jocelyn as he asked, "Mom, what does winning the lottery mean?"

Jocelyn ignored him and hurried over to me. "Honey! Did you really win 1 million dollars? Why didn't you tell me sooner? That's great! I can finally pay Franco off! No wonder you told him the money would be ready in ten days! So, this is what happened! You won 1 million dollars!"

She reached for my hand, but I stepped aside and avoided her. Then, I walked straight over to the lottery shop owner.

"You must be Mr. Johnson, right? Congratulations! This is the biggest prize my shop has ever sold!"

Before I could say anything, Jocelyn made her way in front of me. Then, she said in a matter-of-fact tone, "I'm Jeffrey's wife. Put his prize money into my account."

The lottery shop owner rolled his eyes at her and ignored her.

"Why are you still ignoring me?" Jocelyn asked. "You're obviously jealous of me. I have 1 million dollars now, while you're just the owner of some tiny lottery shop."

Jocelyn raised her chin and spoke with open arrogance.

At that moment, the bullet comments appeared before my eyes again.

[The female lead has finally found out that the supporting male lead won the lottery! Her good life with the male lead is about to begin!]

[I do feel a little sorry for the supporting male lead, but I still want to watch the male lead and female lead live their sweet life together.]

Fine. I would give the comments exactly what they wanted and let them watch those two end up together. As for whether they would be happy or not, that was another story entirely.

When Jocelyn saw that the lottery shop owner still would not pay any attention to her, she quickly came back to my side. "Honey, he has no respect for anyone. If he asks you to donate anything, don't listen to him!"

She even rolled her eyes at the shop owner when she said that.

Even Ethan came over to join in the little excitement.

"Jeffrey, you should listen to your wife. You have to hand the lottery ticket over to Jocelyn." He did not even try to hide his jealousy as he ordered me. He then looked at Jocelyn affectionately as he said, "If I were the one who won the lottery, I'd definitely give it to my wife."

Jocelyn was clearly moved by his words. She was already a bit full of herself, and now, she looked even more pleased with herself. "Jeffrey, you should learn from him. When the time comes, transfer all the prize money to my account!"

The owner could not be bothered with Jocelyn. He walked past her and asked me again, "Mr. Johnson, congratulations again on winning the prize. Would you like to claim it now? I've already helped you file the paperwork. You can cash it out right away!"

Before I could even nod, Jocelyn answered for me. She quickly recited her bank account number and did nothing to hide the greed in her eyes as she said, "Just transfer the money into this account."

The lottery shop owner frowned at once. "Do you have the ticket with you, then?"

Jocelyn froze for a moment, then turned to me. "Honey, take out the ticket and throw it in his face. What a scumbag... How dare he look down on me!"

I stood at the side and quietly watched Jocelyn and her performance without saying a word, ignoring her. By then, she had clearly already decided that the one million was going into her account. She didn't even bother hiding herself from trading flirtatious looks with Ethan in front of me.

"Thank you, but I'm not claiming the prize right now," I said.

"Jeffrey, why aren't you claiming it? Franco already said that if I can't pay in ten days, he'll take my kidney! Are you trying to get me killed?!" Jocelyn yelped.

Jocelyn was not the only one upset. Ethan was unhappy, too. "That's not very manly of you. How can you treat Jocelyn like this? She'll divorce you eventually."