Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 461: The Death of Barrett Carter...
Barrett Carter smiled, "Baby, I know you don’t want me dead... but I really can’t protect you anymore."
As Barrett Carter spoke, a large mouthful of blood continuously flowed from his mouth.
He looked at Benjamin Parker, apologizing one last time, "I’m sorry, baby, I can no longer accompany you as you grow up."
Then, with strength from who knows where, he finally raised his blood-stained hand.
He reached into his bosom and took out a wooden doll stained with his blood, handing it to Benjamin Parker, "Baby, I made this with my own hands, give it... give it to Miss, tell her, Barrett Carter... is sorry to her."
Barrett Carter tried hard to look at Benjamin Parker, smiling as he slowly closed his eyes.
The hand he used all his remaining strength to lift, tightly holding the wooden doll, fell straight down...
Barrett Carter died.
In death, there was only that one sorry.
The small wooden figure stained with blood lay silently in his hand.
He died, just like his love, destined to be a never-ending ending...
Benjamin Parker held Barrett Carter tightly, suddenly bursting into tears, "Barrett, don’t die, I promised to give the figure to mommy. Please wake up, okay?"
He picked up the wooden figure, looking at the figure resembling his mommy eightfold, he cried even louder.
Laurant Foster held Benjamin Parker tightly, "Baby, don’t cry, your crying breaks my heart."
Benjamin Parker had never cried so intensely before, Barrett Carter had been with him since he became sensible.
He looked at the wooden figure and remembered a year ago, seeing Barrett Carter carving something with a knife under a pine tree.
He walked over for a look, "What are you carving?"
Barrett Carter hid it immediately, he wasn’t happy then, "Give it here!"
Barrett Carter had no choice but to take out the wooden figure, which hadn’t yet resembled Melody as much at that time...
He glanced at it and returned it, Barrett Carter treated it like a treasure, hiding it in his clothes.
He never saw Barrett Carter take it out again, now he understood, Barrett Carter carved it to resemble his mommy.*
What kind of mind could carve something with such resemblance?
Barrett, you’re such a coward, liking mommy but not expressing it.
Serves you right!
Benjamin Parker wiped his tears and instructed people to cremate Barrett Carter and bring him the ashes.
According to Benjamin Parker’s instructions, Barrett Carter’s cremated ashes were brought to his hands.
Holding the urn, Benjamin Parker’s eyes, filled with watery mist, were full of various emotions: sadness, worry, determination, hatred...
Damned twisted Virgil Davies!
Killed Barrett Carter, who had been with him since he became sensible, protecting him and mommy... poisoned mommy, controlled mommy, causing mommy to harm dad, making dad fall off a cliff...
Everything, each and every one, he would settle with him clearly.
Benjamin Parker looked at the urn in his hand, murmuring: "Barrett, even in death, you couldn’t rescue mommy, couldn’t see her safe, that’s your biggest regret, right? Rest assured, I will rescue mommy, will cure her poison and restore her to normal. Now, I’ll take you to save mommy and let you see her safe with your own eyes."
...
Benjamin Parker took Barrett Carter’s ashes, continuing to search for Virgil Davies with Laurant Foster.
But this time, Virgil Davies seemed to vanish into thin air, with Interpol searching everywhere, yet finding no trace related to him.
Thinking about Virgil Davies’s aim to unlock Whitehill’s treasure, Benjamin Parker decided to go to the palace to see his grandfather Muir and first understand the treasure-related matters from him, then make another plan.
Having made the decision, Benjamin Parker looked at Laurant Foster, "Mark, tomorrow I’ll take you into the palace to meet my grandfather."
Laurant Foster knew about Melody Parker being Whitehill’s Princess Butterfly, also a key to unlocking Whitehill’s treasure by Virgil Davies.
If they could meet Whitehill’s King and learn some treasure-related information from him, and make preparations in advance, capturing Virgil Davies would be much easier.
But since the treasure was related to Whitehill’s national fortune, it couldn’t be known by outsiders, so would the King of Whitehill reveal anything about the treasure?
But since no news of Virgil Davies could be found temporarily, they could only first meet the King.
After all, it’s about his daughter’s safety, even if the King of Whitehill couldn’t reveal state secrets, he could at least say a little that could help them find news of Virgil Davies, right?
Laurant Foster nodded in agreement, "Alright. Virgil Davies will eventually go to the treasure’s burial site, meeting your grandfather, we won’t be too passive."
Things weren’t going too smoothly for Benjamin Parker, and Daniel Davies wasn’t having it easy either.
After parting with Benjamin Parker, Daniel headed to the scene of Adrian Davies’s accident with a few bodyguards.
Meeting with Ned Faris and Locke, Daniel immediately asked, "How’s it going? Have you found dad?"
Locke looked at Daniel, his face defeated, "Not yet."
Daniel’s eyes were cold, "Has the area been thoroughly searched? Is it possible someone passing through took dad away?"
Locke looked at teams still searching the sea and the shore, "As soon as Ned and I discovered the president fell from the cliff, we rushed here, and then the Nightfall brothers came and joined the search team. We’ve scoured every corner of this sea area, and there’s been no trace of the president, unless... unless the president was taken away by someone passing right at the moment he fell into the sea."
Since the president’s accident, they’ve been searching continuously.
They’ve been searching for so long, yet they haven’t found any shadow of the president, they could only hope someone rescued him.
That’s what they had to think, they didn’t dare think of and didn’t want to accept the other possibility.
With Adrian Davies yet to be found, the search for him would continue non-stop...
On the endless sandy beach, Daniel’s small figure stood by the sea, standing alone and melancholically there.
His eyes, pitch black, looked into the vast sea, eternally calling in his heart:
Dad, I know you’ll be fine; you’ll definitely be fine!
You wouldn’t abandon mom and the baby!
You love mommy so much, she’s not safe yet, how could you let yourself get hurt?
Dad, please come back soon, Benjamin and I, and mommy, are all waiting for you!
...
In a small village in Mexico, far from this sea area, lived two men with identical appearances.
One of these men was Adrian Davies, who had fallen into the sea and was yet to be found.
The other was the clone who had always wanted to replace Adrian Davies.







