Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 450: I will never let go of your hand in this life…
She used to resist Malcom Moore and the notion of repaying him with her body, but now it’s different; she’s fallen in love with this man.
Since she has made up her mind, Serena Sterling no longer cares about what outsiders say.
Even if everyone tells her that this man doesn’t love her, that he is just engaged to her and marrying her to repay a favor, she isn’t afraid.
As long as this man is willing to hold her hand, she is willing to face anything alongside him.
Serena Sterling looked at Malcom Moore, a brilliant smile blooming on her face.
She reached out, touched Malcom Moore’s handsome face, and with a smile said, "Malcom, what’s up with you today? Did you do something to let me down? Or is it an old flame coming back to haunt you? Today’s you, you’re acting so strange!"
"Strange?" Malcom smiled, evasively responding, "Luna, I just hope that no matter what happens, you can trust me. And, no matter the past, now and in the future, I only love, and will only love you."
Serena’s bright eyes watched Malcom without blinking, "Malcom, are you nervous? Afraid that I’ll hold your past against you?"
Malcom nodded, "Yes, I’m scared, because love makes me afraid. Afraid that you’ll mind the Malcom I was before meeting you and everything that happened with him."
They were about to get engaged, and he just hoped everything could proceed smoothly without complications.
He didn’t want to tell her about Grace Quarters, afraid she might misunderstand and it would impact their engagement.
Moreover, he didn’t think it necessary to tell her about those things, after all, they only belonged to his past, before he met her, and had long been let go of.
But after all, it was his past, and he wondered if any girl would not mind that?
So, he feared that one day, if she found out about Grace Quarters, she would mind it and get into conflicts with him.
After all, Grace Quarters was different from all the women he mingled with over the past six years. She was his first love, the first woman who moved his heart, and the one who left him desolate for those six years.
Serena cupped Malcom’s face and laughed as she asked, "Wasn’t the Malcom of the past still you?"
Not waiting for Malcom to respond, she continued with a face full of laughter, yet serious, "When I met you, you already had a bad reputation as River City’s notorious playboy. Yet, I still chose to be with you, so I’m not afraid. Now listen carefully, as long as you don’t let go of my hand first, I will never let go of yours. But if you deceive me, I will leave without hesitation."
"Alright." Malcom nodded, making a solemn promise, "Luna, I won’t let go of your hand in this life, nor will I deceive you."
Serena laughed, her eyes shining like stars, "I believe you."
Malcom looked at the girl in front of him with eyes as bright as the stars, unable to resist lowering his head to kiss her lips...
He kissed gently, passionately, while also carrying his unique dominance, devouring her thoughts, absorbing her soul...
She was his, and he was only hers.
The matters from six years ago, Grace Quarters—they were irrelevant to him now.
A long, gentle kiss consumed all the girl’s air, and when she could no longer breathe, nearing suffocation in the sweet embrace, Malcom finally released her reluctantly.
Looking at her blush, her eyes misty, Malcom grabbed her hand, "Luna, let’s go to the apartment."
Then, without further ado, he dragged the girl, placing her in the passenger seat, quickly driving towards his bachelor apartment, their temporary love nest...
Almost everyone thought Virgil Davies took Melody Parker directly to Whitehill to unlock the secret treasure there.
But that wasn’t the case at all.
After suffering a massive setback, having everything he worked so hard for destroyed, nearly costing him his life, how could Virgil Davies take such risks again without absolute certainty?
He became even more cautious.
So, not only did he not take Melody Parker to unlock the treasure, he didn’t go to Whitehill at all. Instead, he took her straight to Mexico.
He has been stationed in Mexico for many years, having been a gang leader there for a long time.
Even if Adrian Davies had destroyed all his forces and Kaleb scattered all his men, like a crafty rabbit with multiple burrows, he still had absolutely safe refuges in Mexico.
These places, close to the former weapon depot, are only known to him and his loyal servants (whom he fed poison, leaving them there to guard for him).
He never took Kaleb there; before the weapons depot was destroyed, he often brought women there to play around.
The place is deep within the mountains, surrounded by mountains—an estate hidden in the wilderness.
If someone hadn’t been there, no one would suspect someone lived and settled in such a place.
After all, the roads are perilous there, and like accessing the weapon depot, one must pass through dense forests filled with poisonous insects and plants.
And now that the weapons depot is long gone, Virgil Davies is even more convinced that this place is absolutely safe, the most secure and hidden spot no one would ever think of...
After leaving Colorado, Virgil Davies and his group went straight to this secret estate in Mexico.
In the yard, as before, there were two large mastiffs, meant for guarding the premises.
Other than the two Tibetan mastiffs, the servants there hadn’t left either. They didn’t dare to leave because if they did, they faced a dead end.
When the weapon depot was bombed, they noticed the tremendous commotion.
They went out to inquire and heard of Virgil Davies’s death, but they stayed there, hoping he was not truly dead, as rumored, but still alive.
While their hope for Virgil to be alive was also for their survival in this world, besides them, there was likely no one else in the world who wished Virgil was still alive.
They lived there, always hoping Virgil would return soon because the poison in their bodies needed an antidote annually.
Apart from hoping Virgil would come back soon, they dared not slack off for a day. Besides maintaining the estate, they took great care of those two mastiffs.
