บททั้งหมดของ Let's Divorce, Mr. CEO!: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

The office corridor buzzed with the rhythm of a busy morning—the sound of clicking keyboards, ringing phones, and soft chatter from employees passing by.Amid the bustling flow, Vicktor walked calmly, holding little Kelly’s tiny hand. Their steps seemed to move in their own quiet world—eyes turned toward them, drawn to the unusual sight of the company’s formidable boss bringing his daughter to the office again.Some employees paused, smiling. Others raised their eyebrows or whispered, “Wow, Mr. Caldwell brought his daughter along.” But Vicktor ignored them all. His attention was on Kelly, making sure her small steps weren’t too hurried. Kelly clutched his fingers tightly, her bright eyes fixed on the colorful product posters decorating the walls.When they reached the door of the director’s office, Vicktor opened it with one hand and gently guided Kelly to step inside first.“Sweetheart, sit here,” he said softly. He helped her onto the long leather sofa—an iconic piece of furniture i

The sound of Amora’s doorbell rang several times, shattering the tense silence that filled the house. Amora, who had been watching Kelly sink beneath the water, flinched. Her heart pounded violently. She turned toward the door and hurried over, her steps frantic. Before unlocking it, she pulled back the curtain slightly and peeked through the window to see who was there.Her eyes widened sharply. Vicktor and Lucy.“Oh no…” she whispered in panic. Her mind spun quickly, searching for a plausible reason. Within seconds, she composed her expression—panic-stricken face, trembling voice, eyes glistening with feigned tears. Then she flung the door open hastily.“Thank God, Vick! You came just in time!” she exclaimed, her tone filled with distress.Vicktor’s gaze immediately turned suspicious. “What’s wrong, El? Where’s Kelly?”Amora swallowed hard, her voice deliberately trembling. “Quick, help, Vick! Kelly fell into the pool! I can’t swim!”“What?!” Lucy gasped, her face instantly going pa

Lucy’s eyes fluttered open, blinking hard as if waking from a nightmare that felt far too real. Her vision spun for a few seconds before finally focusing on the figure beside the bed.“Kelly…” she whispered weakly, barely audible. Her body jerked upright, breath ragged, and in an instant, her once-dazed gaze sharpened—burning with fury and hatred.“Lucy, you’re awake?” Amora’s soft voice trembled, but before she could step closer, Lucy’s hand shot up, seizing her by the throat with shocking strength.“You must die, Elisha! You have to feel the pain my daughter felt!” Lucy screamed hysterically, her eyes wild, blazing with rage.Amora coughed violently, her hands clawing at Lucy’s arm—but then she stopped resisting. Because there, standing frozen at the door, was Vicktor. His body was stiff, panic written all over his face, torn between intervening and holding back. Amora knew the act had to look convincing—and this time, she chose to let Lucy vent her fury.“Lucy…” Amora’s voice broke

A nurse entered the new hospital room with light steps, carrying a tray of healthy food. The aroma of warm soup quickly filled the air—soft, soothing, and comforting.“It’s time to eat, sweetheart,” the nurse said gently, placing the tray on the small table beside the bed.Vicktor immediately stood up and took the tray from her hands. He smiled tenderly at his daughter. “Come on, Kelly. The soup’s still warm.”But Kelly quickly shook her head, her small lips pouting stubbornly. “Daddy... I want Mommy to feed me,” she whimpered softly.The room fell silent in an instant. Vicktor froze, glancing at Elisha, who was sitting quietly at the side of the bed. The air turned heavy—an awkward mix of guilt and confusion.“Kelly, let Daddy feed you, okay? We can talk while you eat,” Vicktor tried to coax her, his voice calm and patient.But Kelly’s eyes grew teary. “No!” she snapped, her tone rising with childish defiance.Amora, who had been silent all along, finally spoke in a soft voice. “Umm.

Kelly had been hospitalized for five days. The wounds on her body had begun to heal, but her memory still hadn’t fully returned. Every time someone asked her about the events before she lost consciousness, the little girl would fall silent, her eyes empty, as if searching for the missing fragments of her mind.Today, the doctor finally allowed Kelly to go home.“However, please remember,” the doctor said, glancing alternately at Vicktor and Elisha, “do not put any pressure on her. Let her rest. Her memory will return on its own, but if you try to force it, it could only make things worse.”Vicktor nodded slightly. “I understand, Doctor.”Elisha gently stroked Kelly’s head. “Did you hear that, sweetheart? You can go home today.”A small smile appeared on Kelly’s lips. “Can I go home to my mom’s house?” she asked innocently.The question made Vicktor’s chest tighten in an instant. He looked toward Amora, hoping she would help him find the right answer.“Your mom’s just gone away for a l