Secretly Had the Mafia Boss's Child

Five years ago, to save his life, I endured the pain of breaking up with him, leaving only the words "I'm going to marry a rich man" before vanishing from the world. Five years later when we meet again, he has become a powerful mafia boss who commands wind and rain, while I'm just a small secretary struggling to make ends meet. He hates me for being materialistic and heartless—tearing up my contracts, destroying my job, setting up an inescapable net, forcing me into a corner with nowhere to run, vowing to crush me mercilessly under his feet. He thinks I've long since married into wealth and live a life of luxury; But he doesn't know that the daughter I bore him is timidly asking me: "Mommy, when will Daddy come see me?"