Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 812: Don’t Be Afraid, Baby, I’m Here…
Serena Sterling suddenly drew close, her tender, electric little hands tearing frantically.
"Shit!" Malcom Moore cursed under his breath, speaking coldly: "Share your location with me, and don’t touch her, otherwise you will meet a terrible end!"
Vernon Quinn. "..."
Five minutes later, Malcom Moore intercepted Vernon Quinn on the way to the hospital.
He arrived with a sense of panic and a chilly murderous aura, and upon seeing the situation inside the car, his dark eyes stormed instantly, filled with a killing intent.
The reason being the sight of Serena Sterling, in the passenger seat, exuding sensuality, her clothes torn to tatters, revealing much of her skin. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
And Vernon Quinn, in the driver’s seat, his white shirt was already in disarray and was currently being tugged at by Serena Sterling...
"Close your eyes!" Malcom Moore radiated a chilling murderous intent, immediately taking off his suit jacket to wrap it around Serena Sterling.
Ever since hearing the woman’s voice, Malcom Moore had suspected something.
Now seeing the woman’s state, his suspicion was confirmed; someone had indeed drugged his woman.
In River City, someone dared to make a move on his woman; they were courting death!
The killing intent in Malcom Moore’s eyes intensified!
If it weren’t for Vernon Quinn proactively informing him of Luna’s predicament, and for not having done anything excessive to her, Malcom Moore would have killed Vernon Quinn without hesitation!
Vernon Quinn did not close his eyes, but turned his head, not looking at the situation in the passenger seat, and said: "Young Master Morris, it’s best to take Serena Sterling to the hospital first."
Malcom Moore did not speak.
With deft movements, he unbuckled Serena Sterling’s seatbelt, pulled her small hand back, and wrapped his discarded suit jacket more tightly around her, domineeringly and without room for objection, lifted Serena Sterling out from Vernon Quinn’s car.
He held the woman tightly in his arms, not wanting any man to see her allure, his icy and murderous eyes were fixed on Vernon Quinn as he coldly spoke: "Manager Quinn, you better give me an explanation for this, and if Luna is harmed in any way, I will have you kicked out of River City immediately!"
While Malcom Moore was speaking, Serena Sterling, who was held in Malcom’s arms, began to squirm restlessly due to her hands being wrapped inside Malcom’s suit, restricting her movement.
While Serena Sterling twisted uneasily, the man’s cold and intoxicating scent invaded her nostrils, and the sound and familiar aroma, deep within her heart, amplified the effects of the drug to the extreme.
Serena Sterling leaned into the man’s chest longingly, her small face rubbing against it, her red lips pouting in grievance, "Malcom Moore? So uncomfortable..."
She actually called out his name, in this state of unconsciousness.
He turned coldly, striding towards his car while holding Serena Sterling.
Those cold, murderous eyes were tinged with fervor, looking at Serena Sterling, as he hoarsely asked: "Luna, who drugged you? I will make them suffer terribly!"
Serena Sterling gave Malcom Moore a hazy glance, not answering his question.
She continued to rub gently against Malcom Moore’s chest, unknowingly teasing his nerves, while her hands, restrained within the suit jacket, strained to break free...
The color of Malcom Moore’s eyes grew increasingly crimson.
He looked at the woman in his arms with longing, his voice hoarse and gentle, "Don’t be afraid, sweetheart, I’m here!"
As he spoke, Malcom Moore carried Serena Sterling into his Lamborghini sports car.
One hand tightly restrained the woman in his arms, preventing her from doing anything that might push him over the edge, while the other hand firmly gripped the steering wheel.
Meanwhile, Malcom Moore pressed the accelerator to the floor, roaring away from the spot, heading towards the apartment...
Vernon Quinn sat motionless in his car, watching with complex emotions as Malcom Moore drove away with the drugged, confused Serena Sterling.
Watching Malcom Moore leave with Serena Sterling, Vernon Quinn’s heart ached, but he did not regret it.
Just from now on, this mysterious, desirable girl would no longer have anything to do with him, right?
Thinking this, Vernon Quinn bowed his head in desolation.
He did not know, at times, if being a step late meant being slow for a lifetime?
Yet he knew he had already missed Serena Sterling, long before, even before he got to know her.
By the time Malcom Moore carried Serena Sterling into the apartment, he was already drenched in sweat.
He placed Serena Sterling on the sofa in the living room, his crimson eyes gazing at her as he hoarsely inquired, "Luna, do you know who I am? Do you want me to save you?"
At this point, under the influence of the drug, Serena Sterling had lost all sense of consciousness.
As soon as she was placed on the sofa, given freedom of movement, she immediately discarded the suit jacket.
She was so hot, nearly burning!
She frantically tore at her clothes, her eyes glazed as she looked at Malcom Moore, "Help me... uncomfortable."
Veins bulged on Malcom Moore’s forehead.
He tugged at his collar forcefully, his crimson eyes fixing on the woman, "Luna, I want to help you too. Call my name again, and I’ll help you, hmm?"
Three years; since Serena Sterling left, Malcom Moore hadn’t touched a woman for three years.
Now his beloved woman was right in front of him, drugged, exuding endless allure, continuously teasing his resolve. Heaven knows the amount of willpower it took Malcom Moore to restrain himself.
Every minute, Malcom Moore wanted to succumb to the woman’s needs, cherish her thoroughly, but he couldn’t allow himself to do it.
Malcom Moore restrained Serena Sterling’s small hands and placed her back on the sofa, his voice tempting to the extreme, "I can help you, good girl, call my name once more? As soon as you call, I’ll help you immediately!"
Serena Sterling shook her head, almost in tears with grievance, "Don’t want to... I don’t know..."
Just moments ago, she called his name, now she refused, and he resisted the urge to tear her apart.
He watched coldly as Serena Sterling tore at, and removed her clothing.
