Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 607: If this is what you want, shall I give you freedom?

Chapter 607: Chapter 607: If this is what you want, shall I give you freedom?

Of course, because everyone’s alcohol tolerance is different, the degree of drunkenness also varies.

Among the four, Serena Sterling is the most intoxicated.

Valentine Brooke and Alice are slightly better off than Serena, but they are also nearly drunk.

As for Michael, he’s the kind of guy who never gets drunk, having drunk so much, he can only be considered a bit tipsy.

Serena Sterling got drunk.

The pain she buried deeply in her heart, the longing she deliberately tried to forget and desperately tried to fade away, surged out uncontrollably and wildly.

Serena saw double vision before her eyes and realized that the handsome man sitting before her was Malcom Moore!

The man she tried to forget yet couldn’t, the one deeply hidden in her heart, appeared again.

She shook her head vigorously, "Illusion, illusion!"

Michael genuinely liked Serena Sterling.

Now, the girl he adored looked at him with misty intoxicated eyes.

He couldn’t hold back any longer, reaching out to cradle Serena’s shoulder, "Renee..."

The drunkenness added a captivating blush to Serena’s already delicate face.

Her eyes, misty with tears, stared directly at him, even offering him a melancholy smile.

Michael’s heart raced wildly.

She was so close to him, her scent entirely filling his nostrils.

Especially her lips, pink and enticing, made him want to taste them, to see if they were as wonderful as he imagined.

But she was drunk.

He couldn’t take advantage of her.

Michael’s Adam’s apple bobbed harshly as he looked at Serena and asked in a hoarse voice, "Renee, you’re drunk. Shall I take you home?"

"No, I don’t want to go back!" Serena refused, her enticing pink lips coming even closer to Michael, "Why go back, I don’t want to go back..."

Serena looked hazily at Michael, but Malcom’s handsome face reappeared before her eyes.

Her mind buzzed—was he really here?

Unable to control her inner grievances anymore, crystal tears rolled down her cheeks.

Raising her fist, she began pounding on Michael’s chest.

Michael’s heart ached terribly.

He couldn’t hold back anymore; he pulled Serena into his arms, "Renee, I know you’re feeling awful, but don’t cry, the past is past, you have me by your side in the future."

Serena curled up against his solid chest, making her head spin even more.

At this moment, the door to the private room was pushed open from the outside, and seeing the two embracing on the sofa, Malcom’s heart clenched tightly.

His hands clenched abruptly, seeing Serena nestled against Michael’s shoulder with narrowing eyes.

His blood ran backward, and he strode over, pulling Serena away forcefully.

Serena raised her head to look at Malcom in front of her, thinking it was still an illusion, she offered a bitter smile.

She flung his hand away fiercely and staggered towards the door.

"Michael, Alice, let’s go, I really think I’ve drunk too much..." Her visions were getting more intense, and her dizziness grew.

Michael glanced at Malcom, slightly bewildered, but said nothing. He stood, immediately chasing after and protecting Serena, leading her outside. As they reached the doorway, Serena stumbled forward.

Malcom darted to catch her body, "Luna..."

Serena raised her head again, Malcom’s face appeared once more through her drunken eyes.

Was she bewitched, why did his face keep appearing?

It’s been half a year, he never sought her out, why was she still thinking about him?

Hadn’t he long been paired up with his first love?

She coldly pushed him away, "Go away! Michael, let’s go..."

Michael supported Serena as they left, with all three girls heavily drunk, he took them away.

Malcom stood there, his heart aching as if pierced by needles...

She didn’t want him anymore, ha, she really didn’t want him anymore!

She was in that man’s arms, telling him to go away! Malcom watched their departing figures, with a storm brewing.

No!

She couldn’t leave with this man! How could she, she was drunk, she could be...

Malcom dared not imagine, and rushed to follow them.

He drove after them and reached the apartment building of Serena and the three girls, watching as they went upstairs, seeing the lights turn on in that room, he stood behind the night scene, his beautiful eyes tinted with pain...

Malcom wanted desperately to enter the apartment, to knock on that brightly lit door, where his woman lived.

But remembering the girl’s indifference, remembering she didn’t want him anymore... Thinking of her bright smile, and the confidence and happiness she regained after leaving him, made Malcom’s footsteps so heavy that he couldn’t lift them.

His heart at this moment twisted with unbearable pain.

The most important thing in his heart was suddenly hollowed out, empty inside...

Malcom took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, extracted one, and lit it.

The earlier Malcom rarely smoked.

In the past six months, due to emptiness, because of the deep-seated longing, Malcom suddenly became addicted to drinking and smoking.

Yet it was to no avail, the numbness of alcohol, the erosion of nicotine, couldn’t fill the emptiness in Malcom’s heart, nor soothe his longing.

But Malcom couldn’t leave them behind.

Because without them, Malcom’s days would be even harder to endure...

In the dark night, the cigarette flickered.

The man in black had stood in the dark night for over an hour.

Within this one hour, he witnessed the black-haired, green-eyed man leave, and watched as the light went out in the room where his woman was.

Because the man who sent Serena upstairs had left the apartment building within ten minutes, Malcom didn’t impulsively rush upstairs to kick open the door...

In one hour’s time, Malcom finished a whole pack of cigarettes.

As the last cigarette burned out, he looked painfully in the direction of the extinguished light and asked lowly, "Luna, if this is what you want, should I really... give it to you? Should I really set you free?"

In Malcom’s mind, the memories of him and Serena emerged, those scenes were so sweet.

Her smile, as bright as the sun, her cheerful, righteous character, her lively cuteness, everything about her was so likable to him.

She unhesitantly broke into his life and quickly conquered his heart, how could he bear... to let her go, just let her become a passer-by in his life.

But...

Unexpectedly, Malcom recalled the most painful time.

Back then Serena lost her mother, living every day in immense grief, heartbroken.

Her face had no trace of smiles as bright as the sun, only sorrow.

She couldn’t laugh anymore, even when she smiled at him it was bitter, a wretched smile as if life was worse than death.

She said living with him was painful for her.

She begged him to let her go.