MY Masochistic CEO-Chapter 110 A father’s cruelty

"Don’t rush me; I haven’t gathered the evidence yet. Do you want me to die?"

"He also has evidence against me. Do you want me to be ruined?"

I watched each message carefully, and then I heard her cry out, "Are you even worthy of being a father? You’re just scum through and through!"

Father!

I was stunned. Was Tatiana’s father the one calling her?

What the hell was going on?

Or did I misunderstand? Was it not meant literally?

For example, a sugar daddy?

But that didn’t seem right either. Tatiana was the vice president at Skylight Group, so her income must have been substantial. I’ve heard that vice presidents earn a minimum of two million a year, not to mention that Tatiana was the head of the project department. Everyone knows how lucrative project departments can be; it’s a plum position! She definitely wasn’t lacking in money or power, so considering all this, the person calling her should be her father, whether he was her biological father or not, I didn’t know.

I felt that there was a dark secret hidden there, so I decided to burn the midnight oil and continue watching the videos. In these videos, I discovered Tatiana and Steven’s secret nest: the West City Mansion.

Tatiana lived in Bay No. 1, and Steven, a wealthy man, wouldn’t live in West City, which was all mid-range neighborhoods and close to the industrial park—not a great environment.

I looked at the recording times and found a pattern: Tatiana would go there every Friday around 1:30 in the afternoon.

I noted it down firmly and continued scrolling.

Then I saw a video from three months ago. In it, a car was parked in a relatively remote parking lot, and a man in his forties or fifties walked over. The Land Rover’s dashcam was high-definition and very clear, and that old man was quite handsome. Most importantly, he looked a bit like Tatiana.

Could it be that this was the "scum father" Tatiana mentioned?

I perked up and adjusted the playback speed to normal, listening carefully.

The old man got into the car and sat in the passenger seat, asking, "Did you get what I wanted?"

Tatiana said, "Not yet."

"You said as long as you made a move, you could take him down?"

"He’s been acting strange lately; he seems a bit wary of me."

"I don’t care; you must get it!"

"I’ll do my best."

"Not your best, you must!"

The old man was displeased. "Remember, you don’t have much time left. If you can’t get it, our whole family will be done for!"

"That’s your own doing, why should I bear all this for you? Are you trying to drive me to death?" Tatiana growled. Honestly, it was the first time I heard Tatiana shout so hysterically.

The old man grunted, "Just because you’re my daughter, I raised you, so you have to do this for me!"

"What kind of father are you!"

Tatiana’s voice broke into sobs. "You asked me to seduce Steven, even let me throw myself to the wolves. Do you call that being a father?"

The old man seemed to hit a sore spot. "Shut up. If it weren’t for your shameless mother, would you have ended up like this today? Let me tell you, it’s you and your mother who owe me, not the other way around!"

Tatiana just sobbed, and the old man seemed to realize he was too harsh, softening his tone. "Dad knows you’ve been wronged, but this is all for the good of our family. Your brother is still young. If I fall, our whole family is finished." He continued, "Can you understand Dad’s intentions?"

Hearing this, I gasped!

Tatiana was pushed to be with Steven by her father. What kind of heartless father would make his daughter seduce a man?

But I also realized there was a huge secret hidden here.

I kept listening: Tatiana said, "Five years, a full five years. Do you know what kind of days I’ve had in these five years?"

Her words were full of resentment; she must resent her father, maybe even Steven.

"Do you think I’ve had it easy?"

The old man said, "If it weren’t for that prostitute, would I have to be so humble?"

"My mom is not a prostitute!"

"She is, she is!" The old man roared, and then there was a crisp sound—the sound of a slap. "This bitch, getting involved with Steven. If it weren’t for her, would I be like this? Tell me, is your mom a prostitute?"

Tatiana’s crying grew louder, and my heart ached slightly for her while feeling disdain for this old scumbag. Unable to handle his wife, he pushed his own daughter into the fire—what a piece of trash!

I could roughly confirm that Tatiana was forced to get close to Steven, not willingly. Think about it, a sixteen-year-old girl forced by her father to seduce her teacher, who was also a married man—this was entirely against morals and ethics. It could even be described as shameless.

So the question was, what did Tatiana’s father hand over to Steven?

When the old man mentioned "falling," it became intriguing. He must not be an ordinary person, either rich or powerful; otherwise, he wouldn’t be so cautious.

I felt super restless; I believed I was inching closer to the truth.

"I’m telling you, you can live the life you want; I won’t force you. When I fall, I’ll take that whore and your brother and jump off a building!"

After speaking, the old man left angrily, leaving Tatiana alone in the car, crying.

Her helpless and pitiful crying made me want to protect her; I even thought that if I were there, I would definitely comfort her.

But that was just wishful thinking!

After confirming the hidden secret between them, I continued scrolling down, but it was all rather absurd content.

Damn, this Steven guy was terrible news. First, he seduced Tatiana’s mother, and now he had even roped in the daughter. It was a real case of mother-daughter seduction. Just from a few minutes of that video, I could see he had really got some serious game with the ladies.

I copied a few of the videos to my phone in case I needed them someday.