Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 779: He Stands Beneath Her Building…

Chapter 779: Chapter 779: He Stands Beneath Her Building...

But at that time, she didn’t see it clearly, still believing she could stay with him forever.

It was her fault, and his fault, ultimately leading to the death of her mother, causing an irreversible rift between them, forever unable to be together...

Serena Sterling gathered her slightly disordered emotions, wearing a graceful and elegant smile, and walked into Heavenly Rule Group to meet its current leader, Vernon Quinn.

Although Vernon Quinn was now the CEO of Heavenly Rule Group and Serena Sterling was a senior designer under the group, she had never met Vernon Quinn before.

However, they had always communicated via email, so Serena was not entirely unfamiliar with Vernon Quinn.

This meeting revealed to Serena that her CEO was not only handsome but also quite humorous.

Of course, that wasn’t the main point; the main point was that regarding her decision not to return to River City for work and to continue providing designs via email, the CEO agreed without hesitation.

His straightforward and decisive approach truly surprised Serena.

After leaving the CEO’s office, Serena chatted briefly with the familiar old employees who were still with Heavenly Rule Group, inevitably leading to someone mentioning Malcom Moore.

Serena gave a faint smile and said without any change in expression, "I don’t want to think about it right now; I already have a beautiful daughter."

Upon hearing Serena’s words, some sincerely felt regret for her, while others wished her happiness, and some secretly rejoiced.

Serena responded with a sincere smile to the genuine blessings, and ignored those with secret joys.

She was no longer her old self, not as heartless, but learned to hide her emotions.

Facing anyone and anything, Serena could show a graceful and impeccable smile...

Returning to River City, Serena originally planned to stay for a week and then take her little angel back to S Country.

But because of what she heard that day, Serena now could not decide whether she could leave River City with her little angel a week later.

After leaving Heavenly Rule Group, Serena went to Nighthaven Grand Hotel, moved herself and her little angel’s luggage to Melody Parker’s small apartment.

After tidying up the apartment, Serena went to Melody Garden, where she played with the baby until afternoon, and only after dinner did she return with the little angel.

At eight o’clock in the evening, Serena and the little angel finished their bath and came out.

The little angel, with bright starry eyes, asked, "Mommy, I’m not sleepy yet. Can I watch cartoons a bit longer before sleeping?"

Serena smiled and planted a kiss on the little angel’s forehead, "Of course, and mommy will watch with you, okay?"

"Great!" The little angel cheered, giving Serena a strong kiss on the cheek, "Mommy, I love you!"

"Yes, mommy loves you too!" Serena unreservedly expressed her love for her precious daughter, drying her hair before sitting together on the apartment sofa.

The apartment was lit with a warm glow, as the mother and daughter nestled on the sofa, watching Peppa Pig...

At some point, outside the apartment, the rain began to pour.

Serena didn’t pay it any mind, continuing to cuddle on the sofa and watch TV with her daughter.

After an episode of the cartoon, the little angel’s eyes gradually lost strength, dropping once and again.

Serena observed, and a doting smile appeared on her face.

She gently picked up the little angel from the sofa, softly saying in her ear, "Angel, mommy is carrying you to bed."

With that, Serena held the little angel and walked toward the bedroom.

But as she passed by the floor-to-ceiling window, Serena suddenly saw a person standing downstairs.

The person stood by a car, leaning against it, looking up toward her floor, and in that moment, his pain-filled gaze met hers through the air.

The rain was pouring heavily at the time, and the person was already drenched...

Though it was just a fleeting glance, Serena’s heart skipped a beat because that figure resembled Malcom Moore.

For some reason, Serena didn’t dare to look again.

It couldn’t be him! He wouldn’t know she lived here, much less come to find her!

Thinking this, Serena directly carried the little angel into the bedroom.

She gently laid the little angel down, tucked her in, and stood up again to look out through the floor-to-ceiling window.

The person was still standing there, staring at her window.

This time she saw clearly; it was Malcom Moore, leaning against the car, looking up at her window.

Serena’s heart raced wildly; how did he know she lived here?

Could he be tracking her?

Serena peeked through the curtain at the man standing in the rain, staring up.

Her heart felt uncomfortable; why was he standing there in such heavy rain?

Serena picked up her pajamas and went into the bathroom to shower. Half an hour later, she put on her nightwear and returned to the window.

Malcom Moore was still there! What exactly did he want?

Serena’s mind was instantly chaotic; what should she do?

Should she text him to ask if he needed anything?

But recalling today’s event of him attending the wedding with Grace Quarters, Serena didn’t look at the man downstairs anymore and turned to walk toward the bedroom.

Laying down, she shut her eyes but couldn’t sleep.

She tossed and turned restlessly, and half an hour later, she returned to the floor-to-ceiling window, finding the man downstairs had gone.

Serena finally sighed in relief and felt at ease to sleep...

Meanwhile, Malcom Moore was at his pub drinking, soaked from head to toe, but not feeling cold.

He drank one glass after another, getting himself thoroughly drunk...

It turns out, before Melody Parker’s wedding concluded yesterday, Malcom hurriedly left.

He dared not stay there any longer, as that place suffocated him to the point of being unable to breathe.

After leaving Nighthaven Grand Hotel, Malcom went alone to CC Pub, where he drowned his sorrows alone.

Who knows how long he drank or how much before finally getting himself drunk.

He lay on the floor of CC Pub’s office, whispering a woman’s name, spending the night in a drunken stupor.

The next morning, Malcom woke up from his hangover.

Like countless other mornings after a hangover, Malcom quickly tidied himself and, clad in cold determination, headed to the company, sharp in his suit.

His face was filled with nothing but indifference, without any additional expressions.

He was eerily terrifying, as if nothing had happened yesterday, as if he hadn’t seen Serena or heard any news related to her.