[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-shut-up-young-lady-obediently-hand-over-the-mone":3,"chapter-shut-up-young-lady-obediently-hand-over-the-mone-shut-up-young-lady-obediently-hand-over-the-mone-chapter-162":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Shut Up, Young Lady, Obediently Hand Over The Money And Don't Confess!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1798365,2397,"Chapter 162 : Reversal","shut-up-young-lady-obediently-hand-over-the-mone-chapter-162",162,"\u003Cp>At the inn, Felyn stepped out of the bathroom, freshly showered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had used the teleportation seal to return before the guards entered Dorothy’s room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he dried his hair, he glanced at the communication seal on the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A message from Dorothy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Brother Felyn, I don’t even know what came over me tonight… Maybe it was my magic acting up… I’m sorry, Brother Felyn.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[If you’ve started to hate me, I understand. You can cancel our contract. I won’t hold it against you.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So it really was because of her magic?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn sat on the bed and began typing his reply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was it because he lied to her, and her emotions spiraled, triggering a magical surge that caused her to lose control?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was the only explanation that made sense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, how could the sweet, well-mannered princess suddenly turn into someone so intense?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a few exchanged messages and assuring her that he wouldn’t be ending their contract, Felyn finally had a moment to himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he could, he would’ve gladly slept for three days straight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it wasn’t time to sleep yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sat at his desk, fighting off drowsiness as he opened his notebook and began recording everything that had happened today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That way, if Dorothy ever lost control again, he wouldn’t be caught off guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only by preparing thoroughly could he offer the best client experience, and protect himself in the process.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time he finished, it was already late at night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn closed the notebook and stretched, feeling the ache in his arms and the fatigue throughout his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today had really been something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, the lights in his room went dark, and the gentle embrace of night wrapped around him, guiding him into sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The night passed like a fleeting visitor, and a new sun rose once again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As sunlight slipped through the gaps in the curtains, the Royal Capital began to stir.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Merchants could be heard setting up their stalls, and in the distance, church bells rang softly through the morning air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn’s room was still quiet, but the world outside had already begun its daily bustle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Miss Bernice sat on the rooftop railing, one hand supporting her cheek, the other casually brushing her short black-and-red hair. Her long, pale legs swung lightly in the breeze, the morning light casting a soft glow on her slightly drowsy face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Miss Daiyi stood in the middle of her room, which was covered in clothes, fretting over what to wear to a noon banquet at the royal palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Princess Dorothy sat at her vanity, weaving her pinkish-purple hair. Even though she hadn’t slept well due to the excitement from last night, her body’s magic kept her complexion flawless, there wasn’t a hint of fatigue on her delicate face. As she tidied up, she glanced now and then at Felyn’s divine affinity report pinned beside the mirror, lost in thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Felyn was still sound asleep, flirting in his dreams with a shy little maid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>9:30 a.m.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn stretched and sat up in bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a quick wash, he ordered breakfast. With no scheduled tasks this morning, he planned to eat and then go train.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he took the last bite of his fried egg, the communication seal on his nightstand lit up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A message from Viloti.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Felyn, want to have breakfast together?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He assumed she had a question, so he tapped a reply onto the seal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[I just finished eating. What’s up, Viloti?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Nothing much. I just wanted to bring you breakfast.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her reply came almost instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That message felt… familiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He used to bring Viloti breakfast all the time during their service sessions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was this a reversal of roles?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Thanks, Viloti. But isn’t your hotel pretty far from mine? We’re not exactly on the same side of town.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yesterday, he had asked and learned that their hotel was in a completely different part of the capital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[If you want to eat it, I’ll bring it—no matter how far.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something clicked in Felyn’s mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Viloti… you’re not already on your way to bring breakfast, are you?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, her response took longer. A full minute passed before a message appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[No.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Good. At least she didn’t make the trip for nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn drew back the curtains and pushed open the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crisp early-autumn air, already warmed by the morning sun, carried the scent of harvest into the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leaned out and looked over the Royal Capital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Down on the streets, student volunteers wearing armbands swept diligently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not far away, a student patrol unit from the Royal Capital Alliance stood under a tree, frowning at three drunkards passed out on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few girls with messy hair hugged books as they walked past the breakfast shop, discussing what to order.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn’s eyes wandered lazily across the street.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t discover the meaning of life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he did spot a familiar face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Viloti stood on the corner like a cherry blossom tree in full bloom. Her cold expression created a vacuum around her—people instinctively kept their distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today, she wore a light blue floral V-neck dress and low-heeled canvas shoes—simple, clean, and beautiful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slung over her shoulder was a cream-colored canvas bag, its bulge suggesting something was inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn raised an eyebrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wait… didn’t she just say she wasn’t on her way here?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then why is she right outside my hotel?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had told her yesterday where he was staying—and that he was only in the capital for work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Viloti!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn leaned out and waved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Viloti flinched as she heard her name, her shoulders jumping. She quickly looked up—and saw him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She waved back, hesitantly. Then, as if second-guessing herself, slowly pulled her hand back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Did you come to see me?” Felyn called down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Viloti nodded. Her lips moved slightly, “…Mm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But there was no way he could hear such a small voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took a deep breath, words forming on her lips—but none came out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing was harder for a socially anxious girl than speaking loudly in public.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, she quickly opened her bag and grabbed the communication seal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[I was going to bring you breakfast. But since you’ve already eaten… I’ll head back.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not long after sending that message, she saw Felyn walk out of the hotel and down to the street.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Didn’t you say you weren’t here?” He asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Viloti gripped the strap of her bag tightly, then tilted her head up and explained, “You asked if I wasonthe way,but I was already here. So technically, I wasn’t on the way.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn was speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His former clients were all getting way too clever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The inn has free breakfast, you know. No need to bring me food.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Got it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Viloti nodded without protest. She simply stood there, quietly watching him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if he didn’t eat it, it didn’t matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had gotten to see Felyn again—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had already engraved yesterday’s Felyn into her memory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now she would do the same with today’s version.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…But honestly, I didn’t eat enough. The eggs here were awful. If you don’t mind, I’d love to eat what you brought.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as he said that, Viloti’s icy expression melted. Her eyes lit up like morning sun reflecting on fresh snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pulled a small wooden box from her bag. Inside were several meat pies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I tried them yesterday and thought they were really good. So I wanted you to try them too.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was why Miss Viloti had crossed half the capital early this morning—to see him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pressed a high-grade heating seal to the box and waited as it warmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, right. Viloti. How do you have time to come out today? Weren’t you supposed to have a meeting with the capital’s merchant guild?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could already hear the sizzle of the pies as they heated. The smell filled the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…It got postponed again,” Viloti said. She paused, then added, “Adeline ran into some serious trouble. Things aren’t going well.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1336,"2026-06-09T04:36:14.213Z",1,"novelbin.me","75845827b29c10fb7d971420d4236b264b02cb3b090334409c22ca586a240c8a","shut-up-young-lady-obediently-hand-over-the-mone-chapter-163","shut-up-young-lady-obediently-hand-over-the-mone-chapter-161",727,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fshut-up-young-lady-obediently-hand-over-the-mone-cover.jpg"]