Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 840: A Long Road Ahead, Accompanying Xiang Yue on a Journey of Happiness
When Luna saw the pregnancy test stick showing two red lines, albeit one not very clear, she was so excited she almost cried.
Meanwhile, Malcom Moore was nervously waiting outside.
As it turned out, none of Luna’s actions had escaped Malcom’s notice; he just pretended not to know to avoid a misunderstanding like last time.
Thinking about the blunder last time still made Malcom a bit embarrassed.
Malcom was so eager to have another baby that he diligently tracked Luna’s menstrual cycle.
During the first month of their trip, Luna’s period was delayed.
Malcom was overjoyed at that time, thinking his efforts had paid off and he was so capable, he immediately took Luna to the local hospital for a check-up without delay.
It turned out Luna wasn’t pregnant at all, and the doctor said many things, basically indicating they couldn’t have a child if they...
The bathroom door opened, interrupting Malcom’s thoughts.
Malcom clenched his hands tightly, excitedly looking at Luna, wanting to ask but not quite daring.
Luna raised her head and, seeing Malcom, asked in mild surprise, "Malcom, what are you doing here?"
Malcom’s eyes, dark as ink, were fixed on the object in Luna’s hand, and he finally asked in a trembling voice, "So, how did it go? Are we expecting?"
Luna blushed and nodded, "Yes."
Malcom was overjoyed and immediately lifted Luna into the air, "That’s wonderful, I’m going to be a dad again!"
Feeling the man’s happiness, Luna also smiled with delight, "Malcom, go easy, you’re making me dizzy. Put me down!"
"Sorry, honey, I got too excited!" Malcom immediately stopped spinning her around but didn’t put her down.
Malcom gently and carefully carried Luna to the sofa and let her sit down, his long fingers resting on her lower abdomen, "It’s great, there’s another one of my children here!"
...
Because Luna was pregnant, their honeymoon trip came to an end.
Malcom arranged for a private jet and cautiously brought Luna back to River City, back to their cozy home.
Luna became the protected focus of the entire family, and over nine months later, she gave birth to her and Malcom’s son at River City Hospital.
Malcom held the little prince in his arms, kissing Luna’s sweaty face softly and lovingly, "Honey, thank you, thank you for coming into my life, thank you for giving me a son and a daughter!"
Luna looked gently at Malcom, at the little prince in his arms, her voice weak and grateful, "Malcom, thank you for pulling me out and giving me all your love."
"Daddy, Mommy, stop thanking each other." The little angel dashed in impatiently.
Seeing Malcom holding the baby, she immediately smiled and leaned in, "Hello little one, I’m your sister, Ruby Moore!"
"Ahem!" Charles Moore coughed at the delivery room door, "Brat, hurry and take Luna to the ward, and let me have a look at the little one!"
Malcom laughed and looked warmly at the nurse, "Thank you, please take my wife to the ward."
When they reached the ward entrance, Malcom handed the little one to Charles, cautiously saying, "Dad, are you sure you won’t drop him?"
Charles immediately reached out to take him, glaring at Malcom while replying, "Nonsense, I’d drop myself before I drop my grandson!"
"That’s good." Malcom said as if very serious, and immediately went into the ward after Luna, showering her with attention and forgetting all about the little one he had just been holding.
Charles, holding the little prince, couldn’t stop smiling, watching alongside the little angel, becoming more and more fond of the baby with his charming almond eyes and bubbles...
The long road of life stretched ahead, full of love and deep affection, and the happiness of Malcom and Luna would continue indefinitely...
Bar in M Country.
Under the dim lights, amidst the explosive music and noisy environment, Mark lazily sat at the bar, gloomily sipping his bitter drink.
Mark had a handsome and strikingly beautiful face.
With the light reflecting off him, his face seemed to glow, making him appear even more captivating and alluring.
Today, Mark wore a black shirt and khaki trousers.
At that moment, he was casually swirling the red liquid in his glass.
Perhaps due to irritation, Mark unbuttoned three buttons on his shirt, revealing his well-defined, wheat-colored skin.
Thanks to his job and regular exercise, Mark had an exceptionally good physique.
His tantalizing muscles, in the dim light, were faintly visible...
This rare and exceptionally handsome man naturally attracted the attention of the women in the bar.
But they only dared to watch and admire from afar; none dared to approach...
After some time, a woman entered the bar.
As soon as she entered, she noticed Mark.
"Seems like choosing a different bar today was a great decision, didn’t expect to find such a gem here!" she thought, walking towards Mark.
Seeing the woman’s action, all the women in the bar stopped their activities and watched quietly...
The woman, proud and confident, spoke with a lovely voice, "Hey handsome, why are you drinking alone? How about I buy you a drink?"
As she spoke, she was about to sit next to Mark.
But before she could, Arnold, sitting not far away, intercepted her.
Arnold, seated nearby, saw the woman approaching and fixed his cold eyes on her, "Scram!"
The woman was startled by Arnold’s cold, murderous gaze, but quickly, she wore an even bolder smile.
She looked at Arnold with a playful smile, turning to lean into him, "Hey handsome, if you like me, just say so. I’d be happy to have a drink with you..."
Arnold coldly watched the woman, and when she leaned towards him, he grabbed her wrist firmly and flung her aside without mercy, "If you don’t want a bruised face and to be carried out on a stretcher, leave immediately!"
The woman did not dare linger and left hastily.
