After three years of misplaced affection, Mrs. Yu is no longer willing to pretend to be obedient.

"Miss, I'm sorry, our club is members-only." A well-dressed receptionist stood at the entrance, stopping Jane Ailing outside.

The receptionist wore a polite smile, but her body language was very firm, showing no intention of making way.

Jane Ailing never expected that this seemingly unremarkable building was actually a high-end members-only club.

The interior is understated yet luxurious, with a subtle fragrance permeating the dark-colored lobby.

However, she was certain that the man had just entered this place!

Instead of confronting him directly, Jian Ailing stepped aside and took out her phone to call Zhu Yan.

"What's wrong, Lingling?" Zhu Yan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yan Yan, is your boyfriend a member of the Songyuan club?"

"What club? I don't know... You saw him?"

"Um... I saw someone who looks a lot like him, but I'm not sure if it's him." Jane hesitated for a moment, then decided not to mention that the person had a female companion with him.

"Hehe, what do you think? Isn't he good-looking?"

"Hmm..." Jane Ailing knows her best friend well; she gets really into relationships.

I don't know if this is the reason, but Zhu Yan always seems to run into bad men.

"Chongwen invited me to Yuntan Hot Springs this weekend. I'll bring him over to show you when we get back."

"Wait! You two just got together, why are you already going to a hot spring?"

The man invited Zhu Yan to a hot spring right after they started dating; it seemed like he had ulterior motives.

"It's alright, what's wrong with going out for some fun around the area this weekend?"

"But..." Jane opened her mouth, but didn't know how to explain.

Should I tell her what just happened? But what if she really mistook me for someone else and ruined my friend's marriage? Wouldn't she become a sinner for all time?

But if she lets it go and says nothing, what if Ding Chongwen really is two-timing her? Wouldn't she just be watching Zhu Yan jump into a fire pit?

Regardless, we still need to confirm it.

If she said she didn't know, that would be one thing, but since she'd already seen it, she naturally had to confirm it.

After hanging up the phone, Jane walked forward again.

The receptionist maintained her polite smile and stood in front of her.

"I have money, any amount will do, can I get in?"

"I'm sorry, miss, this club is membership-based. Only members who pass the qualification review can enter. If you don't qualify, no amount of money will get you in."

Although the receptionist's facial expressions were well-controlled, Jane could still detect a hint of disdain in his tone.

"I...I am Mrs. Yu. Is my husband qualified to enter your club?" As if possessed, Jane suddenly remembered that man.

This was said by Yu Yunting; before the official divorce, she would still live as Mrs. Yu.

"What's wrong?" Just as Jane Ailing finished speaking, a man who looked like a manager walked over.

"Manager Liu, this lady says she is Mrs. Yu," the receptionist whispered beside him.

Mrs. Yu?

Could she be referring to the Yu family?

"I wonder which one is your husband?" the manager asked, turning to her.

Jane bit her lip, but still answered truthfully, "Yu Yunting."

The manager paused for a second, then began to subtly scrutinize the woman in front of him.

The woman in front of me was dressed casually, wearing only ordinary light-colored jeans and a black T-shirt, paired with a neutral vest. She was so plain that she didn't even wear any jewelry.

Although she has a pure and lovely face, she's not exactly a stunning beauty. Could someone like this really be Yu Yunting's wife, the Crown Princess of Tianheng?

The receptionist clearly knew who Yu Yunting was, but he wasn't as composed as the manager and laughed out loud first.

"Mrs. Yu? You?" The tone was filled with undisguised contempt. "I've seen plenty of people trying to scam others, but this is the first time I've seen someone dare to do so to Mr. Yu."

Although Jane Ailing felt her words weren't very convincing, since few people knew her, she knew that if they wouldn't let her in, she wouldn't be able to find out who the man was.

Do we really have to wait outside for him to come out?

"How can you be so sure I'm not Mrs. Yu? Watch your words."

"He must be a member here, right? Aren't you afraid I'll tell my husband when I get home tonight?"

If you're going to scare someone, you have to look like you're going to scare them. Jane Ailing raised her head, her expression becoming more serious.

There's nothing to be afraid of, after all, she really is Mrs. Yu.

Jane Ailing secretly cheered herself up.

Her serious demeanor did indeed intimidate the two men opposite her. The receptionist's expression changed, but she still tried to say something defiantly, only to be immediately stopped by the manager beside her.

"Well then, ma'am," the manager said, glancing down at his phone. "I see Mr. Yu is also at the club. Please wait outside while I confirm with him."

What? Yu Yunting is here too?

Jane Ailing was suddenly stunned.

She originally just wanted to use his name to forcefully demand entry into the club, quickly confirm the man's true identity, and then leave... How come the real man is here too?

Suddenly, footsteps sounded. Leather shoes stomped on the gleaming floor, making a clean, crisp sound.

Jane looked in the direction of the sound and bumped into the man!

Yu Yunting was wearing a light-colored suit today, and he looked like he had been drinking. Two buttons on his shirt were undone, and the light-colored jacket was draped over his shoulders, making him look lazy and casual.

Beside him were two men of similar age, young masters from who-knows-where. Jane Ailing had never been in his social circle before.

"Mr. Yu, you've come at the perfect time." Upon seeing Yu Yunting and his friends, the manager and receptionist immediately changed their demeanor, becoming extremely respectful.

"That lady over there claims to be your wife and says she wants to come into the club. What do you think..." The manager looked at Jane Ailing behind him, his face showing reluctance.

The receptionist standing next to him bowed respectfully, but couldn't suppress the smug smile on her lips.

Jane pursed her lips, slowly raised her head, and met those deep amber eyes.

Those eyes held a scrutinizing gaze, as well as an unfathomable smile.

Yu Yunting's lips slowly curled up.

"Wow." A young man beside him gave a teasing smile. "This is incredible, Brother Ting. Now even the most nobody dares to claim to be your wife."

Jane opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't utter a word.

After all, Yu Yunting had almost never publicly acknowledged her as Mrs. Yu, so she didn't dare to speak rashly.