[{"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-231":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},1798584,2397,"Chapter 231 : Genoius Girl Viloti","shut-up-young-lady-obediently-hand-over-the-mone-chapter-231",231,"\u003Cp>Yes—after playing with Hermie for a while, Felyn stood up, brushed off his clothes, and headed toward the kitchen to prepare dinner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Viloti would be staying over for dinner tonight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And it wasn’t Felyn or Viloti who made that decision—it was the ever-kind and innocent Miss Daiyi who had suggested it herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Felyn, let me help.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the small kitchen, Viloti wore a pure white apron over her red-and-white academy uniform.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The contrast between her cuteness and domesticity struck a perfect balance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had tied her hair into a high ponytail, and her expression, though cold as ever, gave off an air of quiet confidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sure,” Felyn nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After cooking with Adelina once before, he’d started assuming that all these gifted heiresses were similar in their talents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Adelina could do it, then surely Viloti could too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the difference between individuals could be… vast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Viloti? Why are you holding the knife so high?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn turned around just in time to see Viloti standing stiffly, holding a kitchen knife above her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With her naturally expressionless face, she looked like she was about to assassinate him from behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud!She slammed the blade down with full force—just to chop a vegetable on the cutting board.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was enough for Felyn to immediately take the knife away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Viloti, maybe just wash these vegetables instead, okay? Be careful not to cut yourself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as she avoided the sharp parts and rinsed with water, there shouldn’t be a problem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn figured a genius like Viloti would pick it up quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But just a short while later, a soft yelp came from the sink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Felyn, it hurts.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She clutched her index finger. Blood trickled down her slender, pale hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t her home. There were no full-house healing arrays installed here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wound wouldn’t just magically disappear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The injury Viloti had been so curious about… had finally happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn immediately set down the knife, wiped his hands on the apron, and gently took her hand, holding it under the faucet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Does it still hurt?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mhm… a little.” Her voice was tender and fragile, as if softened by pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Rinsing it under the tap won’t help much with the pain, you know.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daiyi’s voice floated into the kitchen as she walked in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The small kitchen now had three people in it—crowded, to say the least.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn could smell the soft blend of fragrances from the two girls, surprisingly pleasant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was like a well-made perfume, with both a top note and a lingering trail—rich and layered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You know medicine too?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn was surprised at how reliable Daiyi suddenly seemed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mhm. You just need to suck the wound gently, and the pain will go away.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She said it with a perfectly straight face—even though what she said went against every medical principle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where did you even read that?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In romance novels, obviously. Don’t they always do that?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you serious?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Isn’t it real? Novels wouldn’t lie, right?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn looked at her carefully this time. There was no teasing in her expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She really meant it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Romance novels are nothing but lies!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daiyi might talk big, but like all the other heiresses Felyn had worked with, she had zero actual experience.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She genuinely believed it would help with the pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hurry up, Viloti’s in real pain, can’t you see how red her face is?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did Felyn notice Viloti’s head was lowered, her ears flushed red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But her hand was still stubbornly extended toward him. She hadn’t pulled away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Can pain really make your ears that red? Definitely not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Should I really put it in my mouth?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daiyi’s suggestion had wormed its way into Felyn’s brain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He started imagining what it would feel like to suck on Viloti’s finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hand was so soft, so delicate—it probably tasted sweet too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wait, what kind of perverted thought was that?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daiyi! Whenever you’re around, I start thinking weird things!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, the bleeding’s already stopped.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wound had naturally clotted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Felyn’s words, Viloti trembled and slowly lifted her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pink strands of hair clung to her lips, blending with the blush that colored her cheeks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her amber eyes shimmered with unshed tears, and a lingering look of hope hadn’t yet left her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?” she blinked, doubting her own body’s healing ability for the first time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What a shame,” Daiyi muttered beside her, then casually walked out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What do you mean ‘shame’?! Shouldn’t we begladthe bleeding stopped?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few minutes later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Viloti stood behind Felyn, watching him work in the kitchen alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She raised her hand and looked at her index finger, now wrapped in gauze with a little pink heart on it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was something Felyn had bought for a client. But now Viloti was wearing it as an emergency bandage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because of her overly enthusiastic chopping earlier, she’d been blacklisted from the kitchen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only tonight did Felyn truly realize—there could be a huge gap between geniuses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Felyn… is there anything I can help with?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No need, Viloti. I’ve got this.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t scold her. Instead, he reached out and gently patted her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Viloti pressed her hands to the spot he’d just touched and pouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She’d been rejected…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lady Viloti, I know a way you can help Felyn.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daiyi, bored and lounging on the sofa, offered her unsolicited advice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She leaned in close to Viloti and whispered, “You know Felyn likes maids, right?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Viloti gave a shy little nod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“All you have to do is whisper in his ear, ‘Thank you for doing so much for me, Master.’ He’ll get super flustered and start radiating a weird kind of energy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She purposely raised her voice so Felyn could hear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wha?!” Viloti clapped a hand over her mouth. She blushed for the umpteenth time that night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this time, the wordMasterhit her a little differently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stood frozen, unsure of what to do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Daiyi! Stop filling her head with nonsense! When did I ever say I like maids?! Enough already!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn stood with his hands on his hips, scolding Daiyi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He’s embarrassed, which means we’ve hit the mark,” Daiyi said, ignoring him and giving Viloti a gentle pat on the back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shehadplanned to teach Viloti the full line:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you for doing so much for me, Master. As thanks… tonight, I’ll do anything you say.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she decided that might be too much for the pink-haired girl to handle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Viloti, you don’t have to listen to her. Daiyi likes to joke around sometimes,” Felyn said gently as he came over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Okay, okay, I’m sorry, Mister Felyn. I won’t say anything else,” Daiyi said with both hands raised in surrender.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She realized her joke might’ve been a little too much for someone as innocent as Viloti.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn sighed and turned back to the kitchen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But things wouldn’t end so easily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daiyi’s words played in Felyn’s mind like a spell on repeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If pink-haired Viloti wore a maid outfit, knelt on the floor, looked up at him shyly, and said with trembling lips—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“M-Master, Master…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stop! Cut it out with these crazy thoughts!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daiyi, you’re the real demon lord here!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why do I keep thinking these things?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn turned on the tap and began washing the vegetables.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, he felt warm breath at his ear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could tell Viloti was standing behind him, inching closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body heat seeped into him, making his heartbeat spike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is that fantasy about to come true?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But would Vilotireallysay something like that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Felyn’s mind spun into chaos, Viloti rose up on her toes, eyes closed, hands clutching the hem of her apron.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you for doing so much for me, M-M-M-Master…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Felyn froze completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dear God, did I just hear that right?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1283,"2026-06-09T04:36:14.214Z",1,"novelbin.me","b9e698710cc337955cd8230891e918e3df095ec67fd54a492881714ec4196252","shut-up-young-lady-obediently-hand-over-the-mone-chapter-232","shut-up-young-lady-obediently-hand-over-the-mone-chapter-230",727,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fshut-up-young-lady-obediently-hand-over-the-mone-cover.jpg"]