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

After hearing Yu Yunting's words, Jian Ailing slowly sat up from the bed.

She picked up the gray nightgown from the other side of the bed, got out of bed, and went into the bathroom.

As the water vapor rose, Jane Ailing raised her hand and closed her eyes contentedly.

Suddenly, an arm hugged her from behind, startling her so much that she immediately opened her eyes wide.

"When did you come in?" Jane Ailing turned her head to look at the man behind her.

She usually took a shower in her own room, so Jian Ailing didn't have the habit of locking the door. The sound of the water was probably too loud, so she didn't hear the door open.

"Just now," Yu Yunting's gaze fell on her smooth back. He lowered his head and nibbled on her ear, "I saw that Mrs. Yu looked like she wasn't quite satisfied. If I don't satisfy you, then it would be my fault as her husband."

"You..." Before she could speak, his large hand pressed down on her waist.

"Who exactly is still not satisfied...?"

The sounds of water and panting mingled together, echoing in the space.

"Of course it's you." The person behind me said with a smile, "We're so comfortable that we don't even bother with those trivial things."

"I..." This man is really going too far. He clearly thought it was her idea, but he insists on saying it was because of her!

Although... even if what he said is a little bit right, it's still too much for him to take advantage and then act innocent!

Jane thought resentfully.

However, she didn't have the energy to think about these things anymore. Later on, her legs were so weak that she could barely stand up.

After showering, Jian Ailing leaned softly against the sink. Yu Yunting turned to her contentedly, his amber eyes radiating languor.

"Shave me." His gaze passed over her and landed on the shaving supplies on the sink.

"What?" Jane Ailing stared at him blankly.

"You've finished your translation task. Now you'll stay here as my personal assistant." Yu Yunting suddenly switched to a work-related tone. "My understanding of this role is that, in addition to work-related situations, the personal assistant should provide assistance whenever the employer needs help in their daily life."

"You..." Jane Ailing's eyes widened, speechless with astonishment.

When she needs to relieve her desires, she calls him "Mrs. Yu" all the time, but after that, she becomes his devoted assistant.

Even the most heartless slave owners wouldn't treat their people like this!

"You're treating me like an assistant now? Why haven't you given me a room? Didn't we agree on room and board included?" Jane Ailing glared at him.

"Didn't you sleep quite comfortably on the 8th floor the other day?" He squinted. "We didn't specify how many days the room would be available, did we?"

...I really want to fight this kind of unscrupulous boss.

"I don't know how to shave." Jane looked listlessly at the toiletries on the sink.

When she wanted to be a good Mrs. Yu, Yu Yunting never gave her that opportunity.

"First apply shaving cream, then shave from top to bottom, and then apply aftershave."

"...Oh." Jane Ailing pouted, picked up the small jar on the table, squeezed some into her hand, and smeared it haphazardly on his chin and cheeks.

"Spread it evenly."

"...I understand." She gritted her teeth and increased the pressure on her hand. "Have the finance department transfer the money to me immediately when I get back."

After spreading the foam evenly, Jane picked up the razor.

"Lower your head a little."

Yu Yunting lowered his head, his amber eyes fixed on her.

This man is a complete scoundrel, yet he has a face that's incredibly alluring.

Being stared at so quietly by him still made Jane Ailing lose her composure.

"Hiss..." Yu Yunting suddenly gasped.

"What happened?" Jane immediately put down the razor and found that his chin had been cut by the blade, and blood was seeping from the small wound.

She panicked immediately, grabbed a tissue from the side to wipe his face, and said, "What should I do... shall I wipe it for you?"

"I can do it myself." Yu Yunting took a tissue and pressed it against the wound, then rinsed the foam off his face and the wound with water.

"I'm sorry... I've never shaved before, I have no experience..." Jane stood there blankly, staring at him.

"You can go out now."

She dried herself off, got dressed, and walked out dejectedly, then made a phone call to the front desk.

Yu Yunting came out of the bathroom and saw Jian Ailing standing to the side.

"I got some band-aids, let me put them on for you, otherwise the wound is prone to bacterial infection."

He sat on the edge of the bed, and Jane took out a band-aid, lifted his head, and carefully applied it to his face.

The wound is right above the jawbone, which is a bit awkward, but it doesn't look too bad with the patch on.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Okay... but don't dock my pay for this."

"..."

After finishing, Jane Ailing stood up from the bedside and walked out.

"where you go?"

"I'll sleep on the sofa outside," Jian Ailing answered without hesitation. Then, belatedly realizing her mistake, she turned back and tentatively asked, "Can I sleep inside?"

Yu Yunting was silent for a moment, then said, "No."

Indeed, I shouldn't have had any expectations of this man.

Jane walked forward without looking back.

Forget it, she has no interest in sleeping with a heartless slave owner who is about to become her ex-husband!

Jane took a pillow and a small blanket and lay down on the sofa to sleep.

Although the sofa wasn't nearly as comfortable as the large bed inside, she was exhausted after all that commotion. Jane curled up on the sofa, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, she was awakened by the glaring sunlight outside.

The curtains in the living room weren't drawn properly; she was sound asleep in her room yesterday and had completely forgotten about it.

After waking up groggily, she heard faint noises coming from the room.

It seems Yu Yunting has also woken up.

She simply sat up from the sofa, looked at the man who had already changed his clothes, and asked, "You're going to the factory to discuss cooperation, so can I go out and have some fun?"

Anyway, he doesn't get back until night. If Yu Yunting insists that she be his personal assistant, then she can just come back at night too.

"So, aren't you a bit incompetent as an assistant?" he said, tying his tie.

He really is a slave owner; he doesn't need her and won't let her go out to play.

"I can't just stay in the hotel all day waiting for you to come back, can I? You won't let me go back." Jian Ailing thought of something, her eyes darting around, "How about I go to the factory with you?"

Rather than spending her time alone in a hotel, she preferred to visit the factory.

"Change your clothes, you only have 10 minutes." Yu Yunting glanced at his watch.

"Right away!" Jane grabbed her clothes and ran quickly into the bathroom.