Mr. Yan, Your Wife's Inner Monologue Is About to Spill the Tea

[After three years of a secret marriage, Yan Shiyuan despised her. Lin Chuxia had always humbly tried to please him, smiling through it all.

Because she knew she had transmigrated into a book.

She was also certain that if she followed the plot of the vicious supporting female character to the end, she would receive a billion in compensation and enjoy a carefree retirement.

But what awaited her was not only the male lead’s devoted care for his beloved, but also an eviction notice issued ahead of schedule.

Still, she kept her eyes red and struggled to maintain her character.

Then, on the day his beloved returned from abroad, Yan Shiyuan told her coldly to get out. Lin Chuxia shed tears on the outside, but inside she was celebrating: [Finally, we’re getting divorced! I’m coming for my billion in breakup money! Who’d keep serving this scumbag who’s going bankrupt and dying within a year?]

Yan Shiyuan: ???

At last, she let herself go completely.

Looking at the nauseating, affected act of his beloved, Lin Chuxia stopped competing for his affection.

She drew up the divorce papers, got her bank card ready, then flopped down and decided to lie flat. From then on, she spent every day gossiping and venting online, waiting for the divorce certificate to come through.

She gave up following the plot and returned to her carefree life. The woman everyone used to accuse of throwing herself at a man made a fortune investing and keeping up with gossip.

But no matter how long she waited, the divorce certificate never came. And the man who once wanted her gone sent his beloved to jail instead, then kept an increasingly close eye on her.

When he learned she planned to keep eight male models, the usually ruthless and decisive Villain cornered her against a wall. “I’ll give you the billion. You’re not allowed to hire male models. If you want one, it can only be me.”