Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 750: Accompany me, but don’t touch me...
The once young, promising, handsome, and capable Malcom Moore, who was always cheerful and sunny, gradually lost his brightness and became the cold, reserved, and imposing man he is today after Serena Sterling’s departure.
Yet Malcom Moore remained handsome, and with all he had been through, he became more mature and appealing than before.
Just like now, Malcom Moore, in a black custom-tailored suit and a white shirt, sat there with a devilish casualness, looking exceptionally attractive and charming.
His eyes, full of stories, looked out at the dynamic scenes of singing and dancing beyond the booth. With his thin lips curved slightly, he laughed coldly and mockingly, "Ha, yes, it’s been three years already, and she still refuses to come back."
Malcom Moore turned his head, looking at Adrian, and continued, "Three whole years, and she’s been hiding all this time, not even returning for her parents’ memorial day. How truly unfilial of her!"
Having said this, Malcom Moore turned his gaze back outside.
His eyes, as dark as ink, shimmered with a lonely light in the dim light of the booth.
He kept drinking glass after glass of red wine, watching the men and women outside the booth sway freely in the dance floor.
Suddenly, a glimmer of light sparked in his solitary eyes. He looked at Adrian and inquired, "Adrian, you and Melody are getting married this time. Has she contacted Melody? Will she come back for your wedding?"
Adrian shook his head, speaking frankly, "Whether she contacted Melody or not, I don’t know, and I haven’t heard any news of her returning."
Malcom Moore swirled his glass of red wine, smiling bitterly.
It seems she still doesn’t want to come back!
This place holds painful memories for her, and between him and her lie the deaths of her parents. She doesn’t want to come back, and he cannot force her, but...
Adrian raised his glass of wine and gently clinked it with Malcom Moore’s, "Since you can’t let her go, why don’t you go find her?"
Malcom Moore’s smile grew even more bitter, "She has a new boyfriend and has started a new life, and I can’t drag her down to hell with me."
After saying that, Malcom Moore continued, "But if she were to return, I’m afraid I might be unable to control myself. I wouldn’t hesitate to keep her by my side, even if it meant dragging her to hell along with me."
As long as she comes back, he will seize her and go to hell together, even if she hates him, it’d be fine. Let her hate him for a lifetime, it’s not a bad thing.
Malcom Moore drank the red wine in his glass in one gulp, "Perhaps this is why she keeps hiding and doesn’t even come back to worship her parents."
After saying that, Malcom Moore poured himself another glass of wine.
He looked at Adrian, raised his glass to congratulate him, "Adrian, I wish you all the best, and that you finally got your heart’s desire."
Adrian smiled, holding his glass and lightly clinking it with Malcom Moore’s, "Don’t worry, you’ll have your day too."
Malcom Moore drained his glass of red wine, smiling bitterly, "Perhaps."
Adrian drank the wine in his glass and patted Malcom Moore on the shoulder, comforting him, "If things get too tough, maybe you should give up. With your qualities, you’re not afraid of finding another woman, are you?"
Malcom’s thin lips curled into a cold smile, "Ha, indeed, there’s no shortage of women! But the one I want is only that one, there’s only one Serena Sterling in the world!"
Serena Sterling stole his heart; apart from her, he has no interest in any other woman in the world!
Seeing Malcom Moore like this, Adrian didn’t know how to persuade him further.
In all honesty, if Melody left him, he definitely wouldn’t accept any other woman!
If Melody left him, he would be even more frantic than Malcom Moore, he’d go to any length to keep Melody by his side...
Just thinking about it, a chilling rage appeared on Adrian’s body.
His dark eyes were filled with determination, Melody can only belong to Adrian Davies in this lifetime!
But it could be said that it was Malcom Moore’s own actions that caused him to lose his woman and end up in this situation today.
Adrian would never be as foolish as Malcom Moore; he would never lose his woman.
He would only tightly keep his woman by his side, never giving anyone a single opportunity to pry her away!
Glancing at the time on his watch, Adrian stood up.
Looking at Malcom Moore, he said farewell, "You stay here and drink slowly. I’ve been out for too long, Mia must be looking for me." 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
Malcom Moore waved, "Go on."
Adrian left, leaving Malcom Moore alone in the booth.
Malcom Moore drank glass after glass, thinking of Adrian’s adorable and beautiful child who clung to Adrian at home.
At this moment, Malcom Moore especially envied Adrian.
He envied Adrian and Melody’s love, tested through hardship and unwavering devotion, and envied how they were about to walk hand in hand into the sacred halls of marriage.
He also envied Adrian for having such two intelligent and gifted sons, and a cute, beautiful daughter who clings to him.
If Malcom Moore had such a daughter, wouldn’t he also want to be a stay-at-home dad!
But having even lost his wife, a daughter was nothing more than a luxury to him...
Malcom Moore, alone in the booth, didn’t know how much he had drunk when a flamboyantly dressed woman came in.
Looking at the handsome and charming man lazily lying on the sofa, sipping and drinking on his own with his eyes half-closed, the woman called out shyly and with undeniable excitement, "Young Master Morris!"
Upon hearing the woman’s voice, Malcom Moore slightly opened his eyes, asking coldly, "What is it?"
The woman was not deterred by Malcom Moore’s coldness. Instead, she immediately sat down beside him, unable to hide her excitement as she said, "Young Master Morris, may I keep you company tonight?"
Malcom Moore sneered, "Alright."
He wanted to drown himself in alcohol, so having someone to drink with wasn’t a bad idea, was it?
The woman was surprised and delighted, immediately reaching out to touch Malcom Moore’s clothing.
Through his hazy drunken eyes, Malcom Moore flashed a chill, coldly looking at her outstretched hand and warned with a hint of warning, "You can accompany me, but don’t touch me!"
The woman was stunned.
What does Young Master Morris mean by this?
If he agreed to let her accompany him, why wouldn’t he allow her to touch him?
Without touching, how is she supposed to serve him?
Soon the woman brightened up, thinking of what seemed to her a pretty good idea.
She, smiling sweetly, looked at Malcom Moore with great confidence, "Alright, I won’t touch Young Master Morris. But if you touch me yourself, then..."
"Ha!" Malcom Moore laughed, speaking mockingly, "That would be your skill!"
The woman laughed even more happily.
She stood up from the sofa, standing in front of Malcom Moore, and began moving provocatively.
She enjoyed the music in the booth, twisting and moving seductively while unbuttoning her clothes one by one with a bewitching air.
