Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 845: Were You the One Who Saved Monica Back Then?

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Chapter 845: Chapter 845: Were You the One Who Saved Monica Back Then?

Knowing who your opponent is isn’t scary, what’s scary is not knowing who they are.

Arnold must uncover the existence of those who are a constant threat to Mark’s life and eliminate them completely.

To identify these individuals and the forces behind them, Arnold uses hacking techniques, infiltrating one crime syndicate after another.

After two days and nights of effort and elimination, Arnold finally identifies the force behind these individuals—the massive drug cartel in Country D known as the Poppy Organization.

The head of Poppy, the notorious drug lord Kenny, sees Mark as his greatest enemy, and these assassins are cultivated by Kenny specifically to kill Mark.

Kenny was originally a major drug lord in the Golden Triangle area. Because Mark once wiped out his base, his power was eradicated, and he himself was imprisoned in M prison.

After five years of living without freedom in prison, Kenny finally managed to escape, and in two years, made a comeback.

Kenny ruthlessly swallowed up one drug group after another, becoming the biggest drug lord in Country D. He then began training assassins, determined to kill Mark to avenge his five-year imprisonment...

Kenny is ruthless.

He is harsh to others and even harsher to himself.

He always seeks revenge for grievances; he will never rest until he bites a piece of flesh off anyone who wrongs him.

The key is that besides being ruthless and vengeful, Kenny is also extraordinarily cunning and belongs to the category of truly intelligent criminals, making him especially difficult to deal with. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have succeeded in escaping from a heavily guarded prison.

Facing such a cold-blooded, crazy, cunning opponent, Arnold was worried sick and immediately went to find Mark.

When Arnold revealed the opponent’s identity, Mark smiled as if nothing was amiss.

He gently patted Arnold on the shoulder and in a reassuring tone said, "It’s okay, if I could catch him once, I can catch him a second time."

"Besides, I have plenty of enemies. Aren’t all of them ruthless, trying to dominate their territory? If I were to fear them, would I ever get any sleep?"

Mark raised his hand and patted Arnold’s shoulder again, smiling as he said, "Don’t worry, your boss has a long life. If they truly had the ability, wouldn’t I be long gone by now?"

"Boss, don’t always talk about life and death so casually!" Arnold widened his eyes, speaking very seriously.

"Alright, alright." Mark repeatedly nodded, smiling at Arnold, "Arnold, you can go back now. Thank you for this time’s help. Also, hurry up and get out of here."

"..." Arnold said nothing more and turned to leave.

Watching Arnold’s departing back, Mark couldn’t help but recall what Arnold said that day when drunk.

Mark clearly knew what that young girl wanted to express to him at the time and what she felt for him.

But Mark felt Arnold was still young; perhaps she just admired him as a hero who saved her from the clutches of bandits and mistakenly confused some emotions.

Moreover, as someone who often takes on dangerous missions, never knowing if he will return, Mark has no intention of harming any girl, let alone Arnold.

Furthermore, Arnold is not only the daughter of a commander but also the sole princess of the Moore family. Mark could not possibly have any other thoughts about Arnold!

Days passed by one after another.

Once the identity of the would-be assassins was confirmed, Mark began a series of deployments and requested permission from higher authorities to eradicate Kenny’s Poppy organization.

That day, as soon as Mark arrived at the unit, his subordinate named Silas rushed over, "Boss, I was just looking for you, the commander wants you to go see him immediately!"

"Alright, got it." said Mark as he stepped towards the elevator heading straight to General Moore Sebastian Moore’s office.

At the door, Mark respectfully knocked, "Commander, I heard you were looking for me."

"Yes." Sebastian nodded, "Come in."

"Yes, sir!" Mark responded, standing opposite Sebastian and saluted smartly.

Sebastian slightly raised his head, looking at Mark standing before him.

His imposing black eyes were as sharp as eagles in the night, extremely piercing.

Around him exuded the aura of years of battles, commanding respect and submission.

Having held a high position for many years, he could easily see through people, yet he never managed to see through the man before him, the best soldier under his command...

Mark stood straight and respectfully, waiting for Sebastian’s instructions.

Sebastian stood up from his chair.

He waved his hand, indicating that Mark could lower his salute.

"Thank you, Commander!" Mark’s voice was strong, his black eyes respectfully watching Sebastian, his hands placed straight down his trouser seams.

Sebastian said nothing, his eyes, sharp like an eagle’s, remained fixed on Mark, clad in full military attire, standing before him.

He stared at Mark for a full minute, the room eerily quiet, the surrounding air tense and chilling under his gaze.

Mark, still standing military straight, felt his heart drum and his scalp tingle from being stared at.

Can anyone tell him what on earth the commander is doing?

Did he inadvertently make a mistake, or did he wear his clothes backwards? 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

It couldn’t be, right?

But this atmosphere is just too strange!

Mark looked at Sebastian, pondering how to speak next, or perhaps directly ask if he had done something wrong?

Just as Mark was pondering this, Sebastian suddenly spoke, "Kid, I heard from Monica that you’re the recruit who saved her back then?"

Upon hearing this, Mark’s heart instantly eased.

He thought he had committed some unforgivable mistake, but it was only about this.

Mark nodded, responding firmly, "Yes, Commander!"

"Good, very good." Sebastian’s voice was very low, clearly praising but leaving an impression that things were not good, giving a feeling that he wanted to discipline Mark harshly.

Mark’s heart, which had just been eased, immediately began drumming again.

At this moment, Sebastian spoke again, his words leaving a strong impact, "I order you to start a relationship with Monica from now on, and marry her within six months!"

Mark was taken aback, nearly choking on his own saliva.

If possible, Mark really wanted to ask: Commander, don’t you know scaring people can literally scare them to death?

However, considering the situation, Mark truly didn’t have the courage to ask.

"What?" Sebastian frowned, asking displeasedly, "Are you unwilling or did you not hear what I said?"

Mark immediately straightened his back, "Reporting to the commander! I heard you!"