All Chapters of MY BOYFRIEND'S FATHER: YES DADDY SERIES: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

When Jade heard the news, she was at a loss, unsure whether to feel excitement or despair. Her eyes welled with tears, overwhelmed by the whirlwind of emotions.Just a few hours after marrying Victor, he had already proven how deeply he loved her. Her eyes shimmered with tears again as she remembered the promises he had made."Why are you crying?" Victor asked, a teasing smile playing on his lips. "Are you that sad about becoming my wife?"Jade panicked at his words, quickly denying, "That’s not it..."Victor’s lips curled into a gentle smile. "I know, I was just teasing you," he said softly before turning to leave the bedroom.Relieved, Jade inhaled and exhaled slowly. The tension in her chest eased, but her mind was already preoccupied with her upcoming appearance at the company. It wasn’t just Ethan’s reaction she cared about — she longed for the recognition of being Mrs. Victor, the wife of the CEO.At dawn the next day, Ethan finished his shower and prepared breakfast for himself

When Jade heard this, she was taken aback. She had completely forgotten that Ethan worked alongside her husband. She realized her husband had deliberately mentioned this to test her."No, I don't care about him anymore," Jade said hurriedly, her voice trembling with nerves. "I'm just worried about humiliating you. What if I don't do well in the role, and people start talking about me..." Her hands fidgeted anxiously as she struggled to find the right words, unable to fully articulate her feelings.At that moment, Victor spoke calmly, his tone steady. "You're my wife. That makes you the owner of the company. When do employees ever have a say in their employer?"In that instant, Jade understood that Victor was there to protect her. The tension and anxiety melted away. She felt a newfound confidence swell inside her, realizing there was no need to fear or pressure herself to impress others."Thank you," she whispered softly.Victor nodded, returning his focus to his laptop, occasionally

Ethan had been searching everywhere for Jade, but what truly soured him and left him bitter was the moment he heard her being addressed as Mrs. Victor. He hated that title with a passion so intense he nearly forgot about Clara’s issue altogether.He turned sharply, walking down the hallways, taking another turn into a corridor. There, face to face with Jade, he froze.He had expected her to lose her composure upon seeing him, to feel guilt or remorse. But Jade’s expression remained unchanged—emotionless, indifferent, no trace of joy or sorrow on her face.This puzzled Ethan. Was this still the Jade he knew? Doubt crept into his mind.He was so accustomed to her bright, foolish smile and the incessant grin she wore whenever she saw him that this cold, unreadable demeanor threw him off completely. He couldn’t understand the feeling stirring within him.Jade simply walked past him without a word, not even bothering to acknowledge him.In a moment of impulsiveness, Ethan reached out to gr

Ethan carried the gifts he had bought, hailed a taxi, and headed home. When he arrived, he saw Clara sitting in the sitting-room, watching a movie.She didn’t bother to stand up or greet him; she acted as if he wasn’t even there.At that moment, Ethan was reminded of the times he argued with Jade. Whenever he left home and returned, Jade would eagerly try to reconcile—hugging him tightly, whispering apologies.A wave of regret washed over him.“Clara, I’m really sorry. I promise I’ll never hurt you again. I promise this will be the last time I make you cry. These are the gifts I bought for you,” he said softly, stepping forward and handing her the gift bag.Clara reached out and took it casually. “Alright,” she replied nonchalantly.Ethan was already exhausted. He no longer felt like saying anything. He stepped into the bedroom, stripped off his clothes, wrapped a towel around his waist, and began to wash up. He then picked up his phone to call the wedding planner.While he was still

Ethan knew he would face mockery when he returned to work, but he hadn’t expected it to be so brutal. As soon as he stepped inside, he was met with bursts of laughter, the kind that echoed loudly through the office.His face flushed with embarrassment. Lowering his gaze, he hurriedly made his way to his office, trying to ignore the whispers and snickers around him.He could hear their sarcastic comments:“I think his wife is the husband, and he’s the wife.”“I thought that post online was a prank, but Ethan really is a deadbeat dad.”“Aiyo, I feel so sorry for him. If I married someone like that, I don’t think I’d make it past thirty.”The more Ethan listened, the hotter his face became, his cheeks burning with shame. He quickened his pace, desperate to escape the humiliation.Once inside his office, he slammed the door shut. He tried to focus on his work, but his mind was overwhelmed with frustration. He slammed his fists on the desk, voice trembling with anger and despair.“Fuck! Fu