Cleaning Lady Exposes Husband’s Affair With Glamorous Mistress

When Martha finds out her spouse is having an affair, she tries to confront him in front of their coworkers, but he manipulates the situation, calls her insane, and threatens to remove their son. She is not believed by anyone, particularly because the other woman is a well-known and wealthy woman.
Martha knocked on the penthouse door and waited anxiously for it to open.

Greetings, Miss Kate. I’m Martha. She said, “I’m from the cleaning company,” making a brief introduction.

Do you realise how long I’ve been waiting for? Hurry up. You’re pressed for time.” She frowned deeply and told Martha.

“Everything in here needs to be cleaned. Use caution when handling the carpets and furniture. “They’re expensive,” she told Martha, gesturing around the house.

The house’s rich owner, Kate, a well-known influencer, continued to speak, but Martha seemed a little sidetracked.
“Hi there! Be mindful of this!” Kate angrily snapped at her.

Martha said, “I’m sorry,” very fast.

“The kitchen is to the left. I need you to clean the stove, dishwater, and all the dishes.”

Kate gave her the order, “I need you to scrub every inch of it,” as they made their way around the house’s corners.

“You’ll scrub all the toilets and bathrooms and make sure not to touch any of my sculptures because they’re expensive,” Kate gave a severe warning.

A little while later, Martha arrived at the bedroom, trailing Kate.
Kate started to provide new directions, pointing, “Clean and wash the sheets, and don’t forget to water my flowers,” once more.

Martha listened intently to everything Kate said at first, but she froze as soon as she spotted the images on her nightstand.

I apologise. “Who is this?” Martha picked up a picture and asked.

“What are you trying to say? What connection does the picture have to you?” Kate enquired, wishing she could just shout at her to stop using her dirty fingers to stain it.

“I mean, who is the man in this picture?” Martha questioned once more, gripping the photo with shaky hands.

“He’s my boyfriend, but how is this any of your business?” Kate glared condescendingly at Martha and snapped at her.

“Are you here to snoop around in my house or to clean it?” Kate scowled at Martha, who gently set down the photo she was holding, and her voice grew louder.
She forced back tears, which caused her eyes to glaze over.

“You’re accurate. I apologise. Martha lowered her head in apology for what she had done. “I was just curious.”

Do you behave in the same manner when cleaning other apartments? The cleaning company’s Martha!” Kate walked back to the living room and yelled at her.

“I’ll be back soon, and by then, I expect you to be done,” said Kate.

Following her departure, Martha quickly picked up the cleaning supplies and hurried back to the bedroom.

The photos were there, and just as previously, Kate’s adorable five-year spouse was standing next to her.
Jack’s cheating on me is unbelievable. Martha sighed, blotting her tears, “I’ve been nothing but a loving wife.”

Turning to exit the room, she dropped the pictures, fighting the temptation to destroy them.

When Martha was finished, she sat on the ground and waited for Kate to come back. Her eyes were blood red.

It’s a good thing that you look like hell. “I presume you’re finished,” Kate replied as she walked in and shut the door.

Martha quickly got up from the ground. She stammered, “I-I have something to tell you.”

“What? Have you damaged my sculptures? She was yelled at by Kate.

“No, I didn’t break anything..”

“What is it? Tomorrow is my boyfriend’s birthday, and since he’ll be here, I can’t afford for anything to go wrong,” Kate told her.
Martha needed a few moments to comprehend what Kate had said. After weeks of planning for his birthday, which she was certain she would spend with him, she received a different message.

“Your bathroom is clogged, and I need to come over tomorrow to finish it,” she said.

She felt she had to take action even if she didn’t have a clear plan in mind.

“All right! Leave now! You’ll fix it tomorrow.” Sitting on the living room sofa, Kate let out a sigh.

Upon arriving back home, Martha discovered that Jack’s boss, Mr. Holland, was scheduled to pay her a visit.

“Did you enjoy your steak, Mr. Holland?” As Martha was going to enquire further, she heard Jack chastise her.

“Who gave you the confidence to ask for praise? Mr. Holland will express his approval of it directly.
“Martha, thank you. “Everything tastes delicious,” Mr. Holland said, easing her slightly.

She was unable to complete high school after becoming pregnant with their only child, Sam, and never obtained a college degree.

“Martha, get up from where you are; our guest’s plate is nearly empty. Get him more of your delicious food,” Jack shot out, subtly admonishing her to get up from her seat.

“I’ve had enough already, thank you,” Mr. Holland smiled amiably at her.

He scolded Martha, “You should know better than to leave empty plates on the table,” and then he went to talk to Mr. Holland.

“Don’t worry about her. Since she didn’t go to school, I have a lot to teach her.”

Mr. Holland turned to Jack after thanking Martha for the supper. “I’ll see you tomorrow in the office, and then we’ll discuss your promotion.”
Jack eventually lost his temper when his boss left. “Martha! You’re not even sorry, and you’ve probably destroyed my chances of receiving that promotion!”

Martha murmured, “I’m sorry,” with sad eyes.

Yes, exactly! I’m heading to bed. Tomorrow is going to be hectic for me, especially because I’m leaving on a business trip. I understand that it’s my birthday, but I’m needed by Mr. Holland. The promotion is the reason behind it.”

“What? Where.”

“I don’t have time to answer your pointless enquiries. Good night.

Martha felt the impulse to approach Jack as she observed him sleeping soundly, but she realised it would not be beneficial.
“Happy birthday,” Martha said to Jack as they awoke the next morning, coming over to give him a hug.

Readjusting his necktie, he said, “I’ll be gone for three days.”

Martha’s sense of inadequacy was heightened to an even greater extent than his callous actions, and she felt terrible knowing that her husband had gone to another woman’s residence.

Sam was sent to school, and then Martha went to Kate’s house. Though she did see the things he had packed for his vacation, she had not anticipated not finding Jack there.

“Martha! I’m going, too, and my guy just left. Before I go back, please fix the bathroom.”
Martha said, “Sure, Ma’am,” ready to wait until nightfall and confront them both when they returned.

Taking her phone, Martha called the individuals she had invited to Jack’s surprise birthday party and announced that it was being cancelled as Kate was leaving.

She hesitated as she was about to give Mr. Holland the same message. Rather, she forwarded Kate’s address to him as well as all of Jack’s acquaintances and coworkers.

When nightfall finally arrived, Martha greeted each visitor individually.

The main entrance unlocked quickly after they waited, and two persons entered the building carefully.

“Surprise!” The room quickly lit up, everyone shouted, and Jack and Kate were startled to see birthday decorations all over them.
“Jack, you cannot dispute it. I’m aware that you’re having an affair with her. To the surprise of all those who thought they were attending a surprise party, Martha screamed at him.

“I looked at the images! “Is this a business trip for you?” Martha went on, somewhat gratified to see the looks of disbelief on their faces.

“Who are all these people?”Taken aback by the throng, Kate inquired.

“This man is my husband, and we even have a son together!” With all the hurt and rage Martha had been holding in since learning, she made her announcement.

“Martha! What is happening? Jack yelled, “How could you have invited my friends and coworkers to my friend’s house?”
You have Kate as your mistress.” Wishing she had chosen the room’s photos as evidence, Martha screamed.

“Kate? My lover?”

Kate was unaware that Jack was married, but she also couldn’t jeopardise her reputation for the sake of a cleaner.

“Jack is one of my longtime friends. Kate painstakingly pieced together all she could to explain, “He asked me to help him promote the project he was working on.”

Kate said in a persuasive voice, “I was shocked to learn that it was his birthday today and immediately invited him back home after our meeting.”

“But you told me that he’s your boyfriend when I asked.”

We hardly spoke to each other when you came here to clean. “I assume you’re overly suspicious,” Kate shot back, looking irritated.

“Mr. Holland, I swear I’m telling the truth. I have some images I can show you. Glancing at Jack’s supervisor, Martha replied, he shook his head at her.

Jack, however, grabbed her arm and dragged her away before she could say anything more. “Avoid even considering it. I’ll divorce you and take full custody of Sam if you go on!”

“Be a good girl now. Jack lifted her chin and stared at her face. “You’ll apologise and say you were wrong, ending this drama,” he said.

Jack moved Martha near to where everyone was standing while she fought back tears of warmth.

“I’m sorry for any inconvenience I may have brought about. Martha answered, lowering her head, “I was wrong.

Jack didn’t speak to her at all on the way back home.

As they got there, he took hold of her wrist and pulled her inside the bedroom.
“I’ll give you warnings for the term of our marriage. You will never see your kid Sam again if this occurs,” Jack forewarned her.

Rather than retiring for the evening, Martha visited Kate’s home.

“Although you know I mean nothing, don’t you feel angry? We were both duped by him; don’t you want to get even? Martha knelt on the ground and wept, saying, “I need help getting a divorce and protecting my son.”

At first Kate seemed disgusted by Martha, but she warmed up to her.

“My profession is too important for me to reveal myself as a mistress; I’m not an evil witch. Kate’s reply eased Martha, “If you want to get back at him, I know a great way to do it.”

Not long after, Kate informed Martha that she was going to employ the greatest divorce attorney and had made contact with a private investigator. She also promised to help her get a nice job.
“I know the number of his boss,” Martha recalled. “We can also give him whatever we come across. He is a decent man, so he will not—”

“Um. Kate took up Martha’s wrist and looked at it, thinking of other strategies to get the manager to fire him if we framed it right.

Kate replied, “We should also add physical abuse to the charge,” as she used her phone to snap a photo of Martha’s crimson wrist.

“If we do it well, he can go to jail for a few months.”

Martha begged, “We shouldn’t send him to jail,” feeling a little alarmed by Kate’s apparent seriousness.

“You’re not correct. This is what I’m doing, not for you! Martha was a little taken aback when Kate said, “You’ll get the divorce you wanted, and I’ll get the revenge I need.”
Martha slept restlessly that night. The following morning, she saw Jack, wearing a furious expression, charging in.

“In order to get a divorce from me, you hired a private investigator! How arrogant of you?” Jack slapped Martha hard on the face and yelled at her.

He heard heavy footsteps from behind him before he could question her any further. Turning, he saw several officers positioned to take his arrest.

“You called the cops on me!” He gave Martha a scream.

“No, it was me!” Grinning, Kate declared as she observed the police dragging him off. Then she glanced over at Martha.

“I apologise for the last-minute change of plans. It was time to call it quits this morning after my P.I. discovered everything we needed to know about him last night. I apologise if this appears like a publicity gimmick, but wouldn’t it be preferable if you divorced him while he was incarcerated?