Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 795: Where on your body have I not seen?

Chapter 795: Chapter 795: Where on your body have I not seen?

But from this moment on, she could only be his!

He wouldn’t hold her past actions against her as long as she obediently returned to his side.

As long as she came back to him, he would love her just as much as before—no, he would love her even more than before.

Moreover, he would cherish her daughter, the little angel, as if she were his own.

...

The next morning, Serena Sterling woke up from a hangover.

Without even opening her eyes, Serena could feel a warm embrace, a strong masculine chest, and the unmistakable scent of male hormones surrounding her nose.

Slowly opening her eyes, Serena unsurprisingly met Malcom Moore’s deep, dark eyes.

Seeing her awake, a gentle smile immediately spread across the man’s handsome face.

He looked at her dotingly and softly asked, "Baby, you’re awake?"

His husky voice carried a hint of sensuality.

Serena was baffled.

Why was this man here?

And more importantly, why was she sleeping in his arms?

Why was he looking at her with such an expression and calling her "baby" so intimately?

Did she travel through time, or did she open the door the wrong way?

Serena closed her eyes and reopened them.

At the same time, Malcom’s smile widened at her actions, "What’s wrong, baby? So happy to see me?"

"Malcom Moore, what are you doing here?" Serena’s face turned cold as she pushed him away without hesitation.

Being abruptly pushed away by the woman, Malcom was quite upset.

He looked at her with deep grievance and said accusingly, "Luna, don’t you remember? You were the one who crawled into my arms last night, and now you just push me away after using me?"

Serena: "..."

What’s wrong with this man? How did he become like this overnight?

Oh, heavens, can you tell me what actually happened?

Seeing her not speaking, Malcom once again moved closer with a concerned and gentle inquiry, "What’s wrong, Luna? Are you feeling unwell?"

As he spoke, he reproached her with concern, "You know your tolerance for alcohol isn’t great, so you shouldn’t drink so much!"

Serena looked embarrassed.

She did drink a little too much yesterday, otherwise, she wouldn’t have been so drunk that she couldn’t resist being forcibly taken back to Malcom’s apartment!

Wait, the drinks she had last night shouldn’t have gotten her that drunk, should they?

Especially not that heavily drunk!

Recalling the drink Malcom specially made for her, Serena suddenly smelled a hint of conspiracy.

She looked coldly at Malcom, retreating to avoid him as she uncertainly asked, "Malcom, did you get me drunk last night?"

With that, something struck Serena, and she quickly checked her clothes.

Once she was sure her clothes were intact, without any damage or replacement, Serena’s heart finally settled.

Malcom, who’s been watching Serena, naturally didn’t miss any of her expressions or movements.

As Serena’s heart eased, Malcom spoke up with quite the sense of grievance, "Luna, you’re wrongly accusing me..."

Without waiting for her to say anything, nor giving her a chance, Malcom continued accusingly, "Last night, you not only threw up in my car but on me and all over the place. I took care of you the whole night—if not merit, it was hard labor. Yet here you are, blaming me for getting you drunk!"

Malcom glanced at the clothes Serena was wearing, then back at her face, "And, the way you acted just now, it looked like I took advantage of you or something!"

Speaking of which, Malcom felt even more aggrieved, "Would you really think I’m the type to take advantage of someone?"

If it weren’t for the wrong time and place, Serena would have likely nodded affirmatively, telling Malcom, "Yes, he is, he definitely is that type!"

However, Serena said nothing, though her expression said it all.

Malcom was resentful, but without a care, shamelessly continued, "Besides, what part of you haven’t I seen? And not just seen, three years ago, I don’t know how many times..."

Serena’s cheeks flushed red, nearly spewing blood from anger.

This bastard, what nonsense was he saying!

What’s more bizarre is, hadn’t their relationship ended long ago? What’s he doing now?

Could it be that what he said last night was true?

So now, he’s pursuing her again, wanting to single-handedly restore their past relationship without her consent?

Seeing Serena blushing, even to the tip of her ears, Malcom was quite satisfied.

He knew Luna still loved him, so he had to keep up his efforts to win her back into his embrace soon!

He used to only avoid making Luna suffer, avoiding her living in pain, so he temporarily let go of her hand.

Now that he’s decided not to let go anymore, he’ll launch a full offensive on her.

Being a well-known playboy in River City wasn’t for nothing; he had won Luna over in such a short time back then, making her love him wholeheartedly. He could do it again now.

Only after what happened, with Luna clearly having a barrier against him and rejecting him, did trying to make her open her heart to love him again become an incredibly difficult task.

But no matter how difficult, he was determined to do it, no matter the cost. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

The first step he needed was to shamelessly stick around, making sure Luna couldn’t forget his presence.

Malcom’s face bore a content smile.

He watched Serena, pretending not to understand, and asked, "Luna, why’s your face red? Did I say something wrong? Or do you also feel wronged..."

With Malcom’s words, Serena’s cheeks became even redder.

She looked up at him, defiantly asking, "I distinctly remember not drinking much last night, and I can handle my alcohol, so why was I that drunk?"

Before Malcom could answer, Serena suddenly recalled something, and in alarm, slapped her forehead, trying to get out of bed, "Oh no, I didn’t pick up little Angel..."

Malcom pulled her back into his arms, preventing her from getting out of bed, and with warm eyes, gently said, "Don’t worry, I already video-called little Angel yesterday. I told her you were here, and that I’d take good care of you..."