Sweetheart V5: Boss Pampers Me Too Much!

The object of her girlish longing, the elegant young man in his gorgeous clothes who she unexpectedly encountered, was already married.

How could she accept that the girl had become a wife in an instant?

Luckily, she herself was not very old, judging by her appearance. She seemed to be around eighteen or nineteen. Did she have any children, she wondered?

If there were children, how could she, a child herself, take care of someone else's children?

The driver got out of the car and seeing Jing Yiren standing in front of it, daydreaming, he stepped forward and made a gesture of invitation.

"Miss Jing, it's time to go inside!"

Jing Yiren regained her previous haughty demeanor, glanced at the driver, and lazily placed her jade-like hand on his sleeve. "Let's go!"

"..." The driver was speechless! Did Miss Jing expect him to escort her inside?

The driver didn't refuse and continued to lift his arm, escorting Miss Jing into the house like a miniature eunuch.

The furniture in the house was exquisite and luxurious. Jing Yiren instantly recognized it as all foreign-made. Her courtyard also had one or two foreign items before.

These foreign things were rare, she did not expect to see so many of them here. This so-called uncle of hers seemed quite wealthy.

Jing Yiren's eyes strayed to a person coming down the staircase. Upon seeing this person, Jing Yiren was taken aback.

A Westerner, with blond hair and blue eyes. Apparently, this uncle was uncommonly rich.

Butler Wu, 40 years old, wearing a tailcoat, sporting a pocket watch on his chest, and a slicked-back blond hair. His expressionless demeanor was just like his master's – looking down on everything.

Descending the stairs, he slightly bowed towards Jing Yiren, "Miss Jing, welcome back!"

"..." This Westerner did speak their language very fluently! However, she did not like his indifferent attitude.

Jing Yiren raised her chin, managing to appear even more aloof than him. She gave him a cold look and muttered a faint "hm!"

Then, with grace, she walked over to the sofa and sat down.

The driver, who was standing at the side getting ready to leave, saw that Miss Jing had finally let go of his arm, he politely said, "Miss Jing, I am off the clock and will be leaving now!"

Without waiting for Jing Yiren's approval, the driver turned around and left.

"..." Jing Yiren found the people here somewhat rude. She was a princess, and they were leaving without waiting for her to speak.

Butler Wu noticed Jing Yiren's elegant sitting posture and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

As far as he knew, Miss Jing was the illegitimate daughter of the Jing family, had a low status, grew up in the countryside, and had no manners or decency.

Her usual dressing style was vulgar, like a punk or a little rebel.

Some time ago, Miss Jing had shown up with a mohawk, wearing a super short nightdress, her feet on the coffee table shaking unconcernedly, and one could even see her underwear.

She was eating sunflower seeds while watching TV, spitting the shells all over the sofa and floor, so much so that the servants couldn't keep up with the cleaning. She even had a temporary plumber who was there to fix a leak massage her.

Seeing this, the other servants felt ashamed and embarrassed.

He had reminded her several times, but Miss Jing was brazen and uncaring.

Just then, the young master had come home and saw this scene; Miss Jing was so scared she slapped the plumber and shouted at him for taking advantage of her when she was not paying attention, shirking responsibility.

Similar indecorous things had happened numerous times. Mr. Lu turned a blind eye to these emotionless business marriages!

But Miss Jing had gone too far the last time. She had been caught by the media in a bar's private room, hiring male escorts, and some scandalous pictures had been taken.