Exclusive Love: Pampered by the Scheming Tycoon-Chapter 109 She Wants to Go Out to Work

"Exercise helps with sleep, come on!" After Mr. Huo finished speaking, before she could agree, his strong body had already pressed her firmly beneath him.

"Ah..." Lin Banxia only then realized she’d been tricked, but by the time she tried to resist, it was already too late.

The following scenes were vivid, colorful, and graphic...

More than an hour passed again, and Lin Banxia stared resentfully at the man lying contentedly beside her.

God, she felt like she’d almost been done in by him. Where on earth did this guy get so much stamina? Doesn’t he spend all day working?

"Go ahead and sleep. Or do you want to go again?" Yan Ting caught the faint trace of resentment in her dark eyes, and his thin lips curved into a wicked smile as he asked her teasingly.

"Ah... Definitely not!" Lin Banxia didn’t have the courage to glare at him anymore. What if this man noticed her lingering enthusiasm? Wouldn’t he torment her again?

Dazed and exhausted, Lin Banxia felt a strong, firm hand wrap around her waist. Lacking the strength to resist, she let him hold her as she drifted off to sleep.

The next morning!

Lin Banxia woke up to find the bed beside her already empty.

She tidied up her disheveled long hair, quickly got out of bed, freshened up, and went downstairs.

At the dining table, she saw the man dressed impeccably in a black suit, looking spirited and refreshed. Then she looked at herself, still wearing the face of someone who hadn’t had enough sleep. She suddenly felt irritated. How could this man get up as if nothing happened, while she felt completely drained?

"Young mistress, your breakfast has been prepared. Please enjoy!" Aunt Wang immediately approached with a cheerful smile.

"Thank you!" Lin Banxia responded with a smile of her own, then walked over to the table and sat down.

Yan Ting glanced at her and, with a hint of concern, said, "Why don’t you sleep a little longer?"

"I couldn’t sleep anymore," Lin Banxia answered softly. Then, after hesitating for a moment, she said, "Since you haven’t left for work yet, there’s something I want to talk to you about."

"What is it?" Yan Ting’s tone remained calm and reserved.

"I want to go out and work," Lin Banxia said.

Yan Ting’s gaze immediately locked onto her. "What did you say?"

"I said I want to work. I want to go out and have a job."

Yan Ting’s handsome face darkened slightly, his tone turning colder. "You’re about to become my wife. How can you go out and show yourself to the world? Whose reputation are you trying to tarnish?"

Lin Banxia’s expression froze; she couldn’t believe this man was forbidding her from working. A surge of dissatisfaction bubbled up in her.

"I don’t mean to tarnish your reputation. If I go to work, at least it proves I can still support myself. We’re going to divorce in three years. When that happens, I’ll have no source of income. What am I supposed to live on? Please think about it from my perspective, will you?" Lin Banxia knew she couldn’t confront him head-on, so she wore an imploring, pitiful expression to coax him. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

She wasn’t sure if this tactic would work.

Yan Ting watched as she furrowed her brows, looking utterly pitiful, and his cold expression softened slightly.

"After the divorce, you’ll receive a hefty settlement. You won’t lack for money; it’ll be more than enough for a comfortable life," Yan Ting reasoned coldly, still refusing her.

"But I can’t spend my whole life as a useless person. Even if I have money, I’ll feel mentally empty. I need to go out, socialize, and experience the joy of work. Mr. Huo, please be kind and grant me this request. I promise that once I step out of this house, I won’t mention your name. I’ll pretend not to know you and guarantee I won’t tarnish your reputation." Lin Banxia realized that pleading seemed to have a better chance, so she softened her tone further and continued to beg him.

Yan Ting gazed at her determined expression, realizing she truly couldn’t bear being cooped up at home anymore.

"What did you just say? Pretend not to know me? Are you sure?" Yan Ting’s cold eyes instantly darkened.

Clearly, that remark had thoroughly displeased him.