Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting
Chapter 22: I’ve decided, starting tomorrow I will pursue her…

Chapter 22: Chapter 22: I’ve decided, starting tomorrow I will pursue her...

Malcom Moore waved his hand, signaling to his new driver to wait in the car, and then turned to Melody Parker and said, "Miss Parker, now that I have my own driver, would I be honored to take you home today?"

After speaking, fearing Melody Parker might overthink, Malcom Moore added, "Don’t worry, Miss Parker, I not only guarantee your safety but also promise to take you home securely."

Melody Parker smiled, "What are you talking about, Young Master Morris? I’m quite at ease concerning your character."

After saying this, Melody Parker called Loren Fisher, who was hesitating at the corner about whether to hail a cab, and together they got into Malcom Moore’s car.

Once everyone was seated and the car door was closed.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Malcom Moore turned to look at Melody Parker in the back seat, "Miss Parker, where do you live?"

Melody Parker: "Imperial Vista Garden!"

Malcom Moore was stunned, Imperial Vista Garden? That’s his property!

"What a coincidence, I also happen to live there," Malcom Moore’s captivating eyes curved mischievously, "Let’s head home together."

As Malcom Moore finished speaking, the driver started the car.

The car roared to life, carrying Malcom Moore and Melody Parker, quickly driving away...

A black Rolls-Royce Phantom parked steadily in the shadows of the bar, witnessing the entire scene that had just unfolded.

This damned woman, she surely has an unusual knack for seducing people!

Adrian Davies’ dark eyes seemed like a swirling vortex.

He glared fiercely at the departing car, wishing he could drag the smugly smiling Malcom Moore out and give him a beating.

Not until that ostentatious Ferrari vanished without a trace did Adrian Davies, with a face like thunder, speak in a bone-chilling voice, "Locke, drive!"

The car started, swiftly carrying Adrian Davies back to the hillside villa.

Adrian Davies got out of the car, his face dark and cold, and ordered, "Locke, find out where that woman lives."

Having received the order, Locke immediately began the investigation.

He had followed the CEO for so many years, yet this was the first time he had seen the CEO behave so unusually.

From leaving the club, he got into the car with a face like thunder, the air pressure in the car extremely low.

Sitting silently in the car.

After a long while, he finally spoke, only to instruct him to drive to the entrance of the club.

Before even driving over, he was told to stop abruptly, staring intently at Young Master Morris and Miss Parker.

The temperature in the car plummeted to freezing point, making him shiver without even needing the air conditioning.

Young Master Morris could not possibly offend the CEO.

If Young Master Morris offended the CEO, the CEO would have beaten him without mercy directly.

Since it’s not Young Master Morris, then there could only be one possibility — Miss Parker!

But how exactly did she offend the CEO, causing him to be this furious!

It was known that the CEO’s face was so dark throughout the journey that it could drip water.

Yet, something seems off!

If it weren’t for the fact that the CEO always disliked and despised women, he would suspect the CEO was interested in Miss Parker.

Soon after, Locke found out Melody Parker’s place of residence — Imperial Vista Garden.

Upon learning of this news, Adrian Davies didn’t think twice and immediately picked up his phone to call Malcom Moore.

On Malcom Moore’s side, after dropping Melody Parker off, he settled in at his villa in Imperial Vista Garden.

Hearing the phone ringtone, Malcom Moore answered directly, "What’s up, Adrian?"

Listening to the sound of rushing water from the other end, Adrian Davies coldly asked, "Where are you?"

Malcom Moore: "Taking a bath at home, what’s wrong?"

Hearing what Malcom Moore said, Adrian Davies breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably and then coldly asked, "Did the drop-off go smoothly?"

Malcom Moore was taken aback, "What drop-off?"

He then realized and said with a laugh, "Yes, it went smoothly."

Malcom Moore turned off the shower, grabbed a towel, wrapped it around his waist, and walked out, continuing to say, "Adrian, Miss Parker is simply beautiful! I’ve roamed River City for so many years and seen countless women, but never have I encountered someone as unique as Miss Parker!"

Adrian Davies: "..."

Malcom Moore: "Adrian, you know what, I think I’ve fallen for Miss Parker at first sight! Cupid’s arrow has struck my heart, and I am about to fall in love!"

"Isn’t there a long list of people you’ve fallen in love with at first sight?" Adrian Davies asked with a cold face and then said, "Would she fancy a playboy like you?!"

"Adrian, are you my friend or not? I am so charming, handsome, and wealthy, how can you be so sure that Miss Parker wouldn’t fancy me?"

Malcom Moore exclaimed excitedly and then resolutely said, "I’ve decided, from tomorrow onwards, I am going to pursue her! I want to capture her and indulge myself thoroughly..."

Adrian Davies snorted coldly, not saying anything to dampen Malcom Moore’s spirits, only coldly saying, "Malcom, I feel River City is too small for your development, you should go to Canada for better prospects, there are all kinds of beauties, of course, I’ll look after the assets here for you!"

Hearing Adrian Davies grit his teeth as he spoke, Malcom Moore was stunned.

What? Go to Canada?

No, no, he won’t go there; he just wants to stay in River City and nowhere else.

Malcom Moore sharply reacted, "Adrian, what are you doing? You say you don’t like women yourself, but do you want your brother to live like a monk too?"

Adrian Davies: "..."

Live like a monk?

Ha, if Malcom Moore could live like a monk, it would be a miracle indeed!

Malcom Moore can interact with any woman except the one who dared provoke his, and he hasn’t even disciplined her yet. How can he allow her to latch onto his brother?

Seeing Adrian Davies not reply, Malcom Moore pleaded, "Adrian, be kind, spare me a way out."

"Not going to Canada is fine?" Adrian Davies relented and then said coldly, "Don’t provoke Melody Parker again. She is now a model for the Davies Clan, and I don’t want any rumors detrimental to the Davies Clan involving you and her!"

After speaking, Adrian Davies directly hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping sound from the phone, Malcom Moore was in a daze for a while.

What’s wrong with a rumor involving the Crown Prince of the Morris family? How would that be detrimental to the Davies Clan? Wouldn’t that make more headlines?

Besides, he hasn’t snatched the Davies Clan’s business, touched its foundation, or stolen any of its secrets, so why make such a fuss over it?

Malcom Moore tossed the phone aside, fell back on the bed, and burst into laughter, "Adrian, can’t you just tell me, what are you getting at with this whole act?"

Adrian Davies hates and despises women, seeing all women as dirt.

He’s never concerned himself with such matters before, no matter who he mingled with; he never asked, cared, or took an interest.

So, what’s going on today?

He not only asked and cared but also threatened him not to touch Melody Parker!