Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 791 Father-Daughter Video: Baby, why is your hair black?

Chapter 791: Chapter 791 Father-Daughter Video: Baby, why is your hair black?

Malcom Moore smiled indulgently, sitting there, quietly watching the woman sleeping sweetly on the bed.

At that moment, Serena Sterling’s phone rang.

Afraid of disturbing Serena Sterling, Malcom Moore immediately picked up her phone.

On the phone was a WeChat video request. The avatar was a cute, pretty little girl, and the name displayed was "Little Angel."

Without any hesitation, Malcom Moore accepted the video.

As soon as the video connected, the pretty, adorable little face of Little Angel appeared on the phone screen.

Seeing Malcom Moore, Little Angel was extremely surprised, "Uncle, why is it you? Are you that sad uncle from before?"

Malcom Moore nodded, "Yes."

Looking at Little Angel’s wide-open eyes, her incredibly cute little appearance, a warm smile unknowingly appeared on Malcom Moore’s handsome face.

He watched Little Angel with a smile and asked in a gentle voice, "Little cutie, what’s your name? Can you tell uncle?"

Little Angel nodded and spoke softly, "My name is Little Angel. Uncle can also call me Angel or Ruby Sterling. Any of these work." 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

After speaking, she remembered her mommy. Little Angel blinked her bright eyes, looking at Malcom Moore in the video, and asked somewhat puzzled, "Uncle, wasn’t I video calling my mommy? Why did you answer it? Where is my mommy? Where did she go?"

"Your mommy had a bit of alcohol today and is somewhat drunk. She’s already asleep," Malcom Moore said as he switched the phone camera to show Serena Sterling, who was sleeping sweetly on the bed.

After ensuring Little Angel saw Serena Sterling, Malcom Moore switched the camera back.

His gaze was warm as he looked at Little Angel in the video, gently promising, "Don’t worry, Little Angel. I’ll take good care of your mommy."

For some reason, Little Angel believed Malcom Moore’s words with unyielding certainty.

Little Angel looked at Malcom Moore in the video and nodded lightly without much thought, speaking politely, "Oh, then it’s up to you, uncle."

After speaking, without waiting for Malcom Moore to respond, Little Angel muttered like a little adult, "Mommy really, how could she get drunk?"

She sighed as she spoke, resembling a child worried sick about her careless family, "Ah, she’s really a worry!"

Malcom Moore looked at Little Angel’s adorable demeanor, feeling utterly soft-hearted.

The more he looked, the more he liked her.

Even though the girl before him was not his daughter, he just wanted to pamper her, love her, and present all the world’s goodness to her.

If only she were his daughter, he would present the whole world before her.

Malcom Moore wondered if this was what they call loving the whole package?

Because he loved this woman deeply, he even came to love her child with another man.

It was a wholehearted, innocent affection, as if she were his daughter, born by the woman he loved deeply, like his own daughter!

Malcom Moore laughed self-deprecatingly; how could that be?

He knew clearly that the adorable little girl before him was not his biological daughter. She was the child of this woman and that foreign man!

How infuriating!

Malcom Moore’s eyes instantly darkened, filled with crazy jealousy, oppressive possessiveness, and a cold murderous urge to destroy Michael.

This woman was his, and her daughter was his too. As for that foreign man, he was nothing but a vile intruder taking advantage of the situation!

If that bastard foreign man, Michael, had any sense, he’d divorce his woman immediately, give her freedom back, or Malcom Moore would personally destroy him!

After muttering to herself, Little Angel looked at Malcom Moore, politely speaking, "Uncle, it’s up to you. Goodnight."

Hearing Little Angel’s soft, adorable voice, Malcom Moore’s dark eyes instantly lit up.

The crazy jealousy, oppressive possessiveness, and cold murderous aura within vanished instantly.

Malcom Moore’s gaze was warm as he looked at Little Angel, speaking softly, "Alright, goodnight."

After speaking, Malcom Moore was about to hang up the video.

But just as his slender fingers reached for the hang-up button, Malcom Moore was shocked to discover a surprising fact: Little Angel’s hair in the video was actually black!

"Wait a minute!" Malcom Moore’s voice quickly trembled as he spoke.

Little Angel’s small hand almost touched the hang-up button. Hearing Malcom Moore’s words, she immediately stopped her action, speaking puzzled, "What’s wrong, uncle?"

Malcom Moore stared intently at Little Angel in the video, focusing on her shiny black hair, "Little Angel, tell uncle, why did your hair turn black again? Uncle distinctly remembers you had golden hair yesterday?"

Little Angel smiled, looking proud, "Uncle, you couldn’t tell. You thought Little Angel had golden hair, right?"

Malcom Moore nodded.

Little Angel looked at Malcom Moore and explained, "Uncle, actually my hair is originally black. Because my dad Michael has golden hair, Little Angel bought a golden wig. Because only when Little Angel wears the golden hair will people acknowledge that I am Michael’s child..."

Malcom Moore was dumbfounded.

Upon seeing Little Angel’s hair was black, he didn’t know what he was expecting or why he was so shocked to ask that question.

Now, hearing Little Angel’s answer, Malcom Moore became even more baffled.

It turned out Little Angel’s hair was truly black, and she wore the golden wig just to be acknowledged as Michael’s child!

Malcom Moore couldn’t figure out why Little Angel wanted to do this.

Could it be...

On the other side, after explaining about her hair, Little Angel looked at the dazed Malcom Moore in the video, speaking softly and obediently, "Uncle, please take good care of mommy. Little Angel will hang up now."

Malcom Moore nodded blankly, "Okay."

Little Angel satisfiedly hung up the phone, turned around to the twins, and asked, "Daniel, Benjamin, just now that uncle answered mommy’s call, will mommy be in any danger?"

Regarding Malcom Moore, Little Angel had a kind of instinctual trust.

Therefore, when she heard that mommy was drunk, she didn’t request the stranger to send mommy back but asked him to take good care of her mommy.

However, no matter how trusting she felt, Malcom Moore was still a stranger to Little Angel.

So, for the first thing she did after hanging up the call with someone she trusted but was still a stranger, Little Angel sought to confirm the stranger uncle’s risk.