Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 592

Melody Parker laughed and praised generously, "Adrian, go on, you’re the best!"

Adrian Davies’ burning, resentful eyes slid down from the woman’s face to her swan-like neck and collarbone, where traces he had just left lingered...

Seeing this, the heat in Adrian Davies, which had not yet subsided, flared up once again.

He shot the small head a fierce look, then turned and walked out.

This enchanting vixen, once she’s better, if he doesn’t bring her to justice, he wouldn’t be Adrian Davies!

"Bang!"

The apartment door was violently opened and then shut again.

Fuming, Adrian Davies left the apartment to buy sanitary pads for Melody Parker...

Not far from the apartment building, there was a convenience store.

After exiting the apartment, Adrian Davies didn’t drive; he needed the evening breeze to cool the heat in his body.

However, thinking of the woman still waiting for him in the bathroom, Adrian’s strides were big and quick.

Two minutes later, Adrian arrived at the convenience store outside Imperial Vista Garden.

Entering the store, Adrian was bewildered.

He had never bought such items for a woman, nor had he ever paid attention to what women used, really not knowing what they looked like.

Finding no other way, Adrian prepared to call Melody Parker.

As he pulled out his phone, he realized he unbelievably didn’t have the woman’s number.

Adrian furrowed his brows, emanating a cold aura.

Why was her number missing from his phone?

Before he lost his memory, he must have been in contact with her, and now he felt more and more certain that he was deeply in love with this woman before his memory loss!

If that’s the case, how could he not have her contact information?

Even the numbers for the kids had disappeared from his phone!

Seeing Adrian standing there motionless, a saleswoman approached and asked, "Sir, do you need any help?"

Adrian’s train of thought was interrupted, and his cold gaze swept towards the saleswoman.

Under Adrian’s icy gaze, the saleswoman was so frightened she stopped in her tracks.

She looked at Adrian and repeated in a slightly trembling voice, "Sir, what do you wish to buy?"

"Um." Adrian nodded, "Where are the items for women?"

The saleswoman was taken aback, not understanding what items for women he meant.

She looked at Adrian and opened her mouth to inquire, "Sir, what do you need? Skincare products or..."

Before the saleswoman could finish, Adrian’s cold voice rang out, "Sanitary pads!"

The saleswoman suddenly understood, "Sir, please follow me."

With that, the saleswoman led the way, guiding Adrian to a shelf, "Sir, here they are; see which brand your girlfriend needs..."

Adrian frowned, "Brand?"

The saleswoman nodded, "Yes, everyone usually has their preferred brand."

That audacious woman didn’t tell him what to buy!

Thinking, Adrian looked at the saleswoman and spoke coldly, "A few packs of each brand!"

The saleswoman was shocked, "You want every brand?"

Adrian nodded, "Yes."

And so Adrian bought several large packs of sanitary pads and returned to the apartment.

He threw them into the bedroom and went to knock on the bathroom door.

Melody Parker opened the door, saw half a room full of sanitary pads, and was dumbfounded before bursting into laughter.

"Adrian, why did you buy so many? Did you buy out the supermarket’s stock of sanitary pads? Hahaha."

Adrian looked at the woman who couldn’t stop laughing, smoldering even more.

He grabbed her by the collar, "Hmph, you owe me even more this time!"

Melody immediately stopped smiling, "Adrian, what do I owe you?"

"I’ve never bought these before! Woman, you’re the first!"

Melody smiled with eyes curved, "Adrian, thank you."

Then she stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips in a fleeting touch, grabbed a pack of sanitary pads, and dashed into the bathroom. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

The man was dying to put her in her place right there, but...

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Milan.

The night’s beauty was captivating, yet the girl standing on the balcony had no heart to appreciate the moonlight.

The girl had soft long hair, and her clean, dust-free face looked lonely and desolate.

Her features were delicate; though not dazzling or unforgettable, she was a true beauty.

Her eyelashes were long, and her eyes were big... On that face that induced comfort, there were two small, adorable dimples.

She wore blue ripped jeans and a white mid-sleeve T-shirt, quietly standing on the balcony, her eyes filled with pain and indifference as she gazed into the distance.

This girl was no other than Serena Sterling, who had left River City to study alone in Milan.

Serena Sterling had lost weight, even more than she had in River City.

How could she not?

Having endured such pain, pushed herself into a dead end, torturing herself every day, how could she not lose weight?

Counting it, Serena Sterling had been in Milan for three months.

During these three months, Serena Sterling studied at Milan’s Asian Royal Academy.

This academy was a cradle for star designers, focused on cultivating top designers who met industry standards.

The students here came from all over the world, mostly with some fame in the industry, attending to further their studies and enrich themselves.

Serena Sterling’s class had over twenty students, taught by a nearly fifty-year-old master named Charlie Ebor.

Charlie Ebor was not only a renowned designer but also, in his seventeen years of teaching, had mentored numerous designer elites.

Now, Charlie Ebor’s students were spread across the world, each winning countless awards.

Charlie Ebor was stern yet approachable...

In class, Charlie Ebor was discussing his design inspiration and philosophy...

Suddenly, he stopped, looked at a girl with an Eastern face, and asked, "Renee, share your thoughts."

Indeed, the girl named Renee was Serena Sterling.

Startled, Serena Sterling stood up.

Her face was flushed, she stuttered, "My thought is... inspiration is crucial... every designer mustn’t..."

Finally, she couldn’t continue, looked at the professor, and apologized in guilt, "I’m sorry, Professor, I got distracted."

In the three months since leaving River City, Serena Sterling kept herself very occupied every day.

She dared not slow down.

Because once she did, she’d think of everything in River City and that man, and everything related to him.

Yet, even with her schedule so packed, in the quiet of the night, Serena Sterling couldn’t help but think of him and the memories tied to him.