Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 818: Uncle Will Definitely Dote on Little Angel…
Serena Sterling quickly covered Malcom Moore’s mouth, her almond eyes glaring angrily at him, "Shut up, if it weren’t for you taking advantage of the situation last night, I..."
Before she could finish, Serena angrily shouted, "You scoundrel!"
"Luna, you’re wronging me, I’m only a scoundrel for you!" Malcom leisurely watched, as under his kisses, the blushing Serena angrily rebuked him and withdrew her hand.
After speaking, Malcom continued with a very aggrieved tone, "Luna, I wasn’t taking advantage of the situation last night, I was planning to take you to the hospital, but you..."
"Shut up!" Serena still had some faint memories about yesterday, so she absolutely couldn’t let Malcom say anything further.
Malcom immediately felt more aggrieved, "Alright, if Luna doesn’t want me to talk, I won’t. Let’s just say I took advantage then. Anyway, later on, I really couldn’t hold back, who told you to starve me for three years..."
"Malcom, I told you to shut up!" Serena shouted loudly, once again covering Malcom’s mouth.
She glared angrily at Malcom, commanding him, "You, get down now!"
Malcom’s long hand gently grasped Serena’s small hand, removing it from his mouth.
His loving eyes gazed at Serena, speaking softly, "Alright, I’ll get down now."
With that, Malcom lifted the silk blanket and got out of the bed.
His naked figure stood before Serena’s eyes, with scratches on his back making Serena’s face even hotter.
"Malcom, you perverted scoundrel!" Serena scolded angrily.
While scolding, Serena pulled up the silk blanket with one hand to cover her eyes, while grabbing a pillow with the other and threw it forcefully at Malcom.
Malcom deftly caught the pillow Serena had thrown at him, "Honey, it’s not like you haven’t seen it before, why are you still so shy?"
Serena grabbed another pillow and threw it at Malcom again, "Put on your clothes, now!"
Malcom accurately caught the pillow Serena threw at him again, speaking agreeably, "Alright."
Afterward, he placed the two pillows back on the bed and began putting on his clothes piece by piece.
Once dressed, Malcom looked at the woman who had burrowed completely under the silk blanket, speaking softly and lovingly, "Honey, be good and sleep a little longer. I’ll go make breakfast and come call you when it’s ready."
Having said that, Malcom continued, blocking Serena’s path, "Honey, you can’t wear yesterday’s clothes, and I’ve locked all the clothes in the wardrobe. So sweetheart, before I’m back with breakfast, it’s best for you to lie down and rest."
Serena suddenly flung the silk blanket off, revealing her face, "Malcom, what did you say? You jerk!"
Malcom chuckled, not the least bit annoyed, speaking with a mix of love and grievance, "Honey, you worked hard yesterday, I just want you to rest well."
And so, under Malcom’s coercion, with no clothes to wear, Serena had no choice but to obediently lie in bed and rest.
Initially, after Malcom left for the kitchen, Serena was still gritting her teeth and ’cursing’ Malcom, but soon she had actually fallen asleep.
Because of letting loose all day yesterday, she was really worn out.
And the only reason Serena woke up earlier was due to her body clock, and the fact that she was hungry.
When Malcom finished preparing breakfast and came up to see Serena sleeping sweetly, he couldn’t bear to wake her.
He lay back down on the bed, pulled the woman into his arms, and fell back asleep holding her.
Two hours later, Serena woke again.
She reached out to push away the man holding her tightly, "Malcom, why are you still here?"
Malcom had already woken up before Serena did.
Being pushed away by Serena now didn’t annoy him; he just sensibly got out of bed.
Looking at Serena with eyes filled with tenderness and affection, he spoke softly, "Honey, the clothes are on the bedside table. I’ll be waiting for you outside, the breakfast I made earlier is cold, so afterwards, we’ll directly head to Melody Garden to pick up the little angel. I’ll take you both to lunch."
Having said this, Malcom turned and walked out.
After Serena changed and freshened up, she was directly ushered into the car by Malcom, who was waiting in the living room, and taken to Melody Garden.
There, they picked up the little angel and went to Nighthaven Grand Hotel for lunch.
After ordering, as Malcom went to the bathroom, the little angel looked at Serena and inquired, "Mommy, were you with Uncle Morris again last night?"
Serena’s cheeks flushed, "Angel, well, Mommy was, uh, drunk last night."
"Oh, that’s what Uncle said last night too." The little angel was somewhat disappointed, "I thought Uncle was lying to me, but looks like it’s true, which means Uncle can’t become Angel’s daddy again?" 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞
Serena looked at the little angel, asking earnestly, "Angel, do you really want Uncle Morris to be your daddy?"
The little angel nodded heavily, "Yes, little angel really likes Uncle. Also, the twin brothers say that Uncle would definitely love little angel very much, just like a real daddy."
Serena: "..."
She could tell that the little angel really liked Malcom.
For the little angel, should she give up her insistence and try to accept Malcom again?
Seeing Serena silent, the little angel spoke up sensibly, "Mommy, actually little angel doesn’t mind, as long as Mommy likes it, little angel likes it too."
"Little angel just hopes to have a daddy who can protect Mommy and little angel, so Mommy won’t have to work too hard."
Serena looked at the little angel with loving eyes, pinching her soft little cheek, "Sweetheart, Mommy promises you, I’ll seriously consider finding you a daddy, okay?"
This was the first time Serena had relaxed her stance and promised the little angel to find a daddy.
The little angel was overjoyed, her face beaming with smiles, "Great, great, little angel will soon have a daddy!"
After lunch, Malcom drove Serena and the little angel back to their apartment at Imperial Vista Garden.
On the way back to Imperial Vista Garden, Serena received a call from Evelyn Taylor.
As soon as the call connected, Evelyn’s caring voice came through, "Designer Sterling, you weren’t too bad off yesterday, were you?"
Knowing that Evelyn’s concern was genuine, Serena smiled and replied, "I’m fine, don’t worry."
After saying this, thinking of the tea Lucy Foster had poured her yesterday, Serena asked, "Taylor, did Lucy go to work today?"
