All Chapters of His Dad Calls Me Baby: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

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Chapter 081: Reckoning Done, Future Here

Jasper slid the documents across the table to Ethan Knight. The black ink on white paper glinted like a cold, final verdict.Ethan's head snapped up.His mind went completely blank, then exploded into chaos.Suspended?On administrative leave pending investigation?A full audit?His empty gaze locked onto Alexander Knight's face.His lips moved, but no sound came out.Father…The man he'd admired, respected, even feared above all others.His position as Knight Group's Marketing Manager had been the only badge of honor he'd ever craved, the one thing he'd fought tooth and nail to earn. He fought to prove himself worthy of his father's approval.Now that badge had been torn off, tossed to the floor, and crushed underfoot.Right in front of the Carters, the Whites, and me. The woman he'd humiliated and trampled on for years.His father had stripped him of his power with his own hands.So this was what his fath

Chapter 082: Lisa White, You're Fired

VIP Tea Lounge, Top Floor, Knight Art Center. Sandalwood incense hung thin in the air, mingling with the wispy steam curling off the teacups. Gerald Knight sat upright in the head seat. His gaunt fingers rested lightly on his carved ebony cane. His cloudy eyes peered through the curling tea mist, fixing on Alexander Knight as he pushed the door open and stepped inside. Alexander walked with steady, measured steps. He took a seat across the tea table, all his sharp, outward edge smoothed away to leave only a calm as deep and still as a lake. His fingers rolled the sandalwood beads in his palm. His posture was relaxed yet respectful, not a hint of obsequiousness about him. "Grandfather." Gerald didn't answer. He poured a cup of tea slowly, deliberately, then slid it across the table to Alexander. The clear tea reflected the overhead lights, bright and unblinking. "That little show at the exhibition hall today made quite a stir." Gerald

Chapter 083: You Are the Accident, the Loss of Control

"Alexander Knight."My fingertips pressed down on the contract, my voice taut with tension."Trading a victory feast for a farewell dinner?"Alexander rolled the sandalwood beads in his palm, his tone calm and even."The game is over."I let out a soft chuckle, leaning back slightly to sink into the plush curve of the chair. The hem of my jade-green silk maxi dress slid up, revealing a flash of pale skin."Reason?""Outstanding people attract trouble."His gaze remained steady, stating an established fact."Your position at Knight Group puts you on the front line, right in the crosshairs.""Laying down this identity will bring more stability and freedom to both SoftVoice and you."I tapped my fingertips lightly against the smooth edge of the table, a half-smile playing on my lips."How thoughtful of you, Mr. Knight.""You took care of the Carters and the Whites, cleared all obstacles for me, then kicked me out of Knigh

Chapter 084: Say One Thing, Mean Another

I hooked my fingers around the back of his neck, pulling him down to meet my lips. My mouth crushed against his cool, thin lips, pressing hard.My tongue forced its way between his teeth, the kiss sweet and warm, claiming every inch of him.Alexander's breath caught in his throat. His Adam's apple bobbed violently.A low, guttural groan escaped him.Instinct took over before reason. His large palm clamped down hard on the small of my back, pressing me flush against his chest. The silk of my dress slid against him, slick as a snake shedding its skin.His other hand slid up the high slit of my dress, cupping the soft flesh of my thigh.He flipped the script, his lips and tongue taking control, sucking and biting with urgent hunger.The clean, woody scent of his cologne tangled with my sweet, fruity perfume, igniting a wildfire that burned through our mouths.Our breaths mingled, hot and desperate, as the fire threatened to consume all sense.

Chapter 085: Stubborn to the Core. Serves You Right!

The buzz of the Metamorphosis Exhibition had faded, but the aftershocks lingered.Scandals surrounding the White and Carter families dominated headlines across financial and entertainment sections.Marcus White's hair had turned gray overnight. He tried to sell off assets, but met rejection at every turn.Elaine White wept endlessly, reduced to a laughingstock.Chaos reigned.The Carter mansion doors remained tightly shut.Winnie Carter was confined to "rest and recuperate," a thinly veiled exile by the family.Winston Carter refused all visitors. Sophia Carter fell seriously ill.A dark cloud hung over both households.Amidst the storm, I remained the calmest.SoftVoice's dazzling success became a mere backdrop to the scandals.My name was only vaguely mentioned in related reports as an "affected employee."Alexander Knight's deliberate protection had shielded me from the worst of it.I threw myself into post-exhibiti

Chapter 086: Strike While He's Vulnerable!

Alexander Knight stepped out of the bathroom, fresh from a shower.The room was pitch-black. He fumbled for the nightstand, only to find the cigarette pack empty, fingers brushing the smooth sandalwood beads strung on his wrist.Irritation coiled around his chest like a vine, wild and unruly.That damned restlessness inside him—it flared hotter the harder he tried to smother it.He cursed under his breath.Grabbing his phone, he punched in a number."Yeah?"Luke Cole's voice dripped with annoyance, background noise cutting out sharp—he'd clearly just bailed on some loud spot."Get over here. We're drinking."Alexander's voice was low, gravelly."The usual spot.""Dude, it's two in the morning!""Did you lose your damn mind?"Luke grumbled, but he caught the edge in Alexander's tone."Fine, I'm on my way!"Slow Sip Bar, top-floor private lounge.When Luke pushed the door open, the whiskey glas

Chapter 087: Your Ascetic Retreat Ends Here

The invitation to the snow-capped meadows hung in the air, Roy Shen's smile open and straightforward.Swiss snow?Lung-cleansing mountain air?Roy's offer was as casual as it was tempting.It sounded like the perfect escape—clean, quiet, a world away from everything.But that tiny flicker of unwillingness in my chest burned like smoldering charcoal, red and hot, refusing to die out.Alexander Knight, that man who carried himself like a stoic deity, had lifted me up to the clouds with his own hands, only to carve an uncrossable chasm between us moments later.He thought he could just walk away with a simple “this ends here”?I still remembered the way he'd pulled me into his arms that night, his grip on my waist so tight it felt like he'd crush my bones to dust.I remembered every word of his fevered promises—about devouring me whole, about tearing me apart and making me his. Not a single syllable had slipped my min

Chapter 088: Chant for Me, Alexander

The sky dimmed the second the car cleared the city limits.Rain came down out of nowhere—sparse at first, then a relentless sheet.The tires skidded against the slick mountain switchbacks.The slope grew steeper, fog thick enough to taste, coiling around the dark green forest.I gripped the steering wheel, my focus razor-sharp.By the time I reached Yunqi Ancient Temple, dusk had bled into full night.Four weathered clerical script characters were carved into the stone plaque, glistening wet under the rain.No clatter of burning incense, no tacky tourist traps.Just rain drumming on the treetops, and perfect, unbroken silence.This place only hosted a handful of high-powered elites or devout seekers looking for real solitude. On normal days, the monks were few and far between, and visitors even scarcer.I popped open my umbrella and stepped out, rain soaking my cuffs the second I hit the ground.The temple gate hung slight

Chapter 089: Lisa, Must You Drive Me to Ruin?

Boom—!Thunder cracked again, white light splitting the night sky.But the roar in Alexander Knight's head was far louder than the storm.“Ah!”I jumped, as if truly startled, my body shrinking into his neck. My warm lips brushed against his taut Adam's apple.“Hiding under the Buddha's nose—you think that cleanses your soul?”“Alexander Knight, you're lying to yourself.”His Adam's apple bobbed hard. One hand lifted instinctively.He wanted to cup the back of my neck, kiss me fiercely, silence the siren's voice that shattered his years of self-restraint.The thought flared—and he crushed it down.Buddha above, sacred lamps and ancient scriptures!What was he doing?His tight arms loosened abruptly, a clear push.I stumbled back, catching the doorframe to steady myself.My long hair was disheveled, the neckline of my nightgown slipping to reveal a sliver of pal

Chapter 090: Hold Me Tighter, I'm Cold

I stepped forward, my gaze cutting through the group of pale-faced locals huddled in the courtyard."Who knows the Mopan Ridge roads best?"My voice cut through the chaos, sharp and unyielding.A swarthy, wiry middle-aged man looked up instinctively."I do! But the roads right now—"I didn’t let him finish, cutting him off clean."Pull up your payment QR code.""Huh?"The man froze, dumbfounded.A monk rushed forward, anxious."Miss Lisa, now isn’t the time for—""Do it!"My eyes blazed like knives, pinning the man in place.Intimidated, he fumbled for his phone, pulling up the code clumsily.I scanned it with mine.Beep!A crisp payment confirmation chime rang out.The man glanced at his screen, his pupils blowing wide."Ten... twenty thousand?!"His voice cracked, and he stared at me in disbelief.I pocketed my phone."Lead the way, and the money’s

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