Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 834: You Two Little Heartless Brats...
Originally, after being questioned by Malcom Moore about this issue in the office that day, Stephen Foster knew some things might not be kept under wraps any longer, so he devised a plan to send Serena Sterling to Malcom Moore’s bed again.
However, before Stephen could implement it, he discovered the existence of the little angel.
At that moment, Stephen immediately recognized the little angel as Malcom Moore’s daughter, thought about how she likely came to be after that night, and understood the reason behind Malcom Moore’s sudden inquiry.
Stephen was terrified for several days, fearing that Malcom Moore would hold him accountable.
Yet he did not.
Thus, Stephen lived in fear all these days.
Stephen was afraid that the truth would eventually be exposed, and Malcom Moore would find out the reality one day.
But he didn’t dare to admit the concealment he had made, holding onto the hope that Malcom Moore would never discover.
Now, what was meant to come has come!
Stephen dared not look at Malcom Moore, trembling as he quickly said, "President, Miss Sterling did take care of you for a night and only left the following morning."
Not wanting to be punished by Malcom Moore, Stephen quickly highlighted his past contributions after answering Malcom Moore’s question.
"President, at that time, you got drenched in the rain and had a drunken high fever. I wanted to take you to the hospital, but you refused. So, I begged Miss Sterling..."
After saying everything, Stephen continued to explain his predicament, "I initially didn’t intend to hide the truth from you, President, but Miss Sterling didn’t allow me to tell the truth. Moreover, Miss Sterling told me that revealing the truth wouldn’t benefit you at all but would only cause you more pain."
Stephen looked up at Malcom Moore, "President, I really had no choice at the time, I..."
"Hmph!" Malcom Moore snorted coldly, "No choice? What a fine excuse for no choice!"
Malcom Moore’s dark eyes brewed a storm.
He looked at Stephen and spoke coldly, "If you truly cared for my well-being, how could you hide things from me for so long? Didn’t you think that not knowing about that matter wouldn’t cause me pain? Or, do you really not know how I’ve lived these three years following me around?"
Malcom Moore’s icy eyes scrutinized Stephen, then inquired, "Also, why did you insist on denying it when I asked you last time?"
Stephen’s legs shook violently, "President, I..."
"Enough, don’t say another word!" Malcom Moore interrupted Stephen abruptly, speaking coldly, "Considering that you’ve been with me for so long, I can spare you..."
As Stephen breathed a sigh of relief, Malcom Moore continued in a cold voice, "You can leave now, pack your things and get out of Morris Group forever! Never let me see you again, or don’t consider keeping your head!"
Stephen was aghast.
He looked at Malcom Moore, pleading, "President, please don’t, I was wrong..."
"Get out!" Malcom Moore thundered.
Stephen, unwilling to leave, wanted to plead with Malcom Moore once more.
Malcom Moore’s cold eyes fixed upon Stephen, speaking icily, "Or do you want to leave your head behind?"
"No, President, I’ll leave, I’ll leave right now!" Stephen dared not linger and left immediately.
Because of his own selfishness, and by concealing the truth about this matter from Malcom Moore, Stephen ultimately lost his job at Morris Group.
And as Stephen departed Morris Group in disgrace and complained to his girlfriend, he was promptly dumped...
Shortly after Stephen’s departure, the twins, having learned from the little angel that Malcom Moore was hospitalized, hurried to the hospital to visit the patient, Malcom Moore.
Seeing the arrival of the twins, Malcom Moore was angry.
Even knowing the reason behind Malcom Moore’s anger, Benjamin Parker feigned ignorance and asked, "What’s wrong, Uncle Morris? Did my brother and I offend you in some way?"
"Hmph!" Malcom Moore looked at the twins unhappily, saying angrily, "You two heartless creatures, you clearly knew the little angel was my daughter yet didn’t tell me, and now you have the nerve to ask how you offended me?"
Daniel Davies’s cool eyes looked at Malcom Moore, speaking calmly, "Uncle Morris, how could you blame my brother and me when you yourself didn’t know the little angel was your biological daughter?"
Daniel continued, "Besides, this whole matter was intended to be kept from you by our godmother, we were merely fulfilling her wishes by helping her keep it from you."
"Exactly!" Benjamin Parker nodded in agreement, looking at Malcom Moore, "Uncle Morris, if you must blame anyone, blame yourself! Who made you offend our godmother?"
Malcom Moore: "..."
According to these brothers, everything was his fault.
It was his fault for not recognizing his own daughter, his fault for angering Luna, which led to her keeping the existence of their daughter a secret...
While Malcom Moore pondered over this, Benjamin Parker looked at him with a smile and spoke with nonchalance, "Uncle Morris, being able to recognize the little angel so early actually deserves some thanks to my brother and me."
Malcom Moore raised an eyebrow, "Thanks?"
Benjamin Parker nodded, "Indeed."
He then began to explain slowly, "Uncle Morris, even though we couldn’t go against our godmother’s wishes, we still helped you both overtly and covertly."
"Without my brother’s and my help, how could you have smoothly picked up the little angel from Melody Garden every time? How else could you have quickly established a positive impression in our godmother’s heart?"
"Besides, though we couldn’t make it obvious, we often spoke highly of you in front of the little angel, making her suspect your identity as her real daddy."
"Later, seeing that you were struggling to guess the little angel’s identity, my brother and I painstakingly arranged encounters between the little angel and Grandfather Morris..."
"So, I should really be grateful to you brothers?" Malcom Moore looked at the twins, their faces as cunning and cold as Adrian Davies’. He inquired coolly.
"There’s no need for that, big favors aren’t expressed with thanks." Benjamin Parker waved dismissively, "Anyway, my brother and I didn’t do this just for you, Uncle Morris."
"Had we not thought Uncle Morrisy you were someone trustworthy and dependable, who our godmother indeed needed, and that our little angel sister also needed a daddy, we wouldn’t have helped you."
Malcom Moore: "..."
He really wanted to beat up these two little brats, what should he do?
Seeing Malcom Moore’s constipated expression, Daniel Davies spoke coldly, "Uncle Morris, I advise you not to humiliate yourself."
Malcom Moore: "?"
Daniel continued coldly, "Not to mention that you’re injured and can’t move, even if you weren’t injured, do you honestly think you could handle both my brother and me at the same time?"
