Be Your Substitute? I'm the CEO's Mentor

I transmigrated into the role of a domineering CEO’s substitute lover, and he told me to drop out of school and focus on serving him.

Me: “My virtue is the bride price, but with your rotten-cucumber status, even your beloved would turn you down.”

He tried to force a kiss on me, so I called the police. “Sir, this is sexual harassment.”

He tossed me a black card, and I immediately took it. “Thanks, boss. I’m now your personal dating coach.”

I made him send me pictures of his abs, ordered him to cook, and told him to come pick me up in front of his nasty little sister.

Later, his beloved returned from overseas, and he panicked.

I packed my things, ready to leave after a job well done, but he blocked the door, eyes red.

“Don’t go... Without you, how am I supposed to love someone else?”