Old Master Mo Ye glared indignantly at his eldest daughter across from him. She was his first child, and he had more or less spoiled her growing up.
She had never given him much to worry about as a child, except that she had poor judgment when it came to people. The company boss she had married had cheated on her, and when she wanted a divorce, the bastard had even falsely accused her of having someone on the side.
Old Master Mo Ye had been ready to stand up for his eldest daughter, only for her to turn around and say she was not getting divorced.
She had told him not to worry or interfere anymore, and that she would handle it herself. Yet they still had not divorced, and the old master had held on to the matter ever since.
Ye Jie moved behind Old Master Mo Ye and massaged his shoulders, soothing him patiently. "Dad, you really don't need to worry about me. I have my own plans."
"But I can't help worrying," Old Master Mo Ye said. "What if you get deceived?"
Ye Jie was about to speak when an unfamiliar voice rang in her ears.
[Second Grandpa, you're overthinking this. Eldest Aunt is way better at relationships than you are. Nobody's ever going to trick her out of her body or her heart.]
Startled, Ye Jie was about to turn around-who was speaking?-but Old Master Mo Ye stopped her just in time, his right eyelid twitching wildly.
That damned, familiar voice.
[Eldest Aunt really is handling it, just like she said. She's collecting evidence of his cheating so she can leave him with neither love nor money.]
Old Master Mo Ye slowly knitted his brows.
Even so, his daughter was enduring humiliation and hardship, suffering