Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 681 Testing...

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Chapter 681: Chapter 681 Testing...

"If you disguise yourself as Melody’s maid and stay by her side, no matter who Troy Cowell’s spies are, as long as you’re there, you can definitely ensure Melody’s safety."

After speaking, Mark patted Arnold’s thin shoulder and confidently said, "Arnold, I trust you can play the role convincingly and ensure Melody’s safety!"

"I can’t do it!" Arnold waved his hands repeatedly, "Boss, I’m a big man; there’s no way I can dress up as a woman!"

Mark laughed heartily, sizing Arnold up and down with his eyes, "Arnold, with your slight build, you already look like a woman. Are you really telling me you can’t dress up as one? If you can’t, should I do it?"

Without waiting for Arnold to speak, Mark directly commanded, "Alright, it’s decided. I want you to disguise as a woman and stay in Whitehill, ensuring the queen Melody Parker’s safety!"

Arnold: "..."

With the order already given, could he still object?

But dressing up as a woman...

Just the thought of it made Arnold’s scalp tense.

After finishing speaking, Mark fell into bed to sleep.

His long, mischievous eyes closed tightly, without looking at Arnold, he directly said, "We have four hours before we move, sleep!"

Arnold looked at the man on the bed.

He was bare-chested, with every muscle bulging.

He was stunningly handsome, his facial features sharply defined like a statue.

He had thick eyebrows, a tall nose, and perfectly shaped lips.

His outward appearance seemed carefree, but those closed long eyes always seemed to inadvertently reveal an impressive sharpness.

Mark was now lying sideways, preparing to sleep.

In Arnold’s view, he could clearly see the perfect V-line at Mark’s waist.

Around Arnold, and seemingly throughout the entire room, was the fresh masculine scent and the aura of male hormones emanating from Mark.

Realizing what he had been watching, Arnold immediately turned away.

His cheeks flushed again, his heart started pounding wildly.

Arnold placed his hands over his heart, repeatedly telling himself in his mind, "Sleep, sleep quickly!"

As Arnold hadn’t moved for a while, Mark, with his eyes closed, urged impatiently, "What are you standing there for? Get to bed and sleep!"

Arnold didn’t turn around, "Boss, I..."

He wanted to say he would sleep on the sofa instead.

But before Arnold could finish, Mark opened his long eyes and sat up, saying to Arnold, "Why are you acting so coy, really thinking you’re a woman!"

After speaking, without waiting for Arnold to respond, Mark added, "Rest assured, even if you were a woman, I wouldn’t be interested!"

Arnold looked at the sitting Mark, trying hard to keep a calm tone as he defended himself, "Who’s thinking they’re a woman? Boss, don’t talk nonsense! I’m just not used to sharing a bed with someone else, that’s all..."

Before Arnold could finish, Mark interrupted, "There’s only one bed here, we’ll be on a mission in four hours, sleep."

After speaking, Mark lay back on the bed, closing his long eyes again.

Arnold looked at the man lying back down, suddenly feeling like he was caught in a whirlpool of intense emotions.

What the boss said was right, there’s only one bed here, and they’ll be on a mission in four hours. If he continues standing there, he’d be too pretentious, too coy, too much like a woman.

Sleep, just sleep, after all, they’re both men.

Besides, didn’t the boss say even if he were a woman, he wouldn’t be interested?

So...

Arnold gritted his teeth, steeling his resolve, finally lay down on the bed.

He calmly closed his eyes, telling himself it wasn’t a big deal.

But at that moment, Mark suddenly turned over.

Arnold was startled, sat up abruptly, "Boss, maybe I should sleep on the sofa, I’m still not used to sleeping with others."

While speaking, Arnold got up and jumped off the bed, like a rabbit escaping in panic, darted to the sofa and lay down.

At the moment Arnold got up and fled, a fragrance emanated from him, drifting into Mark’s nose, a scent belonging to a girl...

Smelling this fragrance, Mark was momentarily stunned.

He looked at the boy lying on the sofa, chuckling softly, "Arnold, could it be you’re really a woman!"

Arnold extended his arm, striking a macho pose, "I’m a man! Boss, don’t speak nonsense!"

Tonight is destined to be an unsettled night.

With something on his mind, Mark woke up after just three hours of sleep.

He sat up from the bed and put on his shirt, his mischievous dark eyes looking at the little figure curled up on the sofa...

On the sofa, Arnold was still wrapped up tightly in sleep.

His slender and small frame curled up there, resembling a sheep lacking a sense of security.

Mark buttoned up his shirt while approaching Arnold.

As he reached Arnold’s side, he managed to button up the last button on his shirt.

Looking at Arnold lying on the sofa, with skin as smooth as porcelain, clearly resembling a woman, Mark suddenly felt the urge to test Arnold.

After all, although Arnold was quite competent, he had never engaged in a real fight like now.

If he disguised as a woman and stayed by Melody’s side, he would always be in danger, needing to contend with those lurking in the shadows.

So for both his own safety and Melody’s, Arnold needed to have quick reflexes and enough self-defense strength.

With this thought, Mark quickly struck, launching an attack on the sleeping Arnold on the sofa.

This time, Mark showed no mercy in his attack.

His long hand formed a blade, directly chopping towards Arnold’s slender neck.

If this strike succeeded, Arnold would only end up passing out.

If that were the case, Mark would cancel the idea of having Arnold dress as a woman and stay by Melody’s side, deciding to enter the palace alone.

As for Arnold, knocked unconscious, he’d probably have to remain in this shabby hotel room, just lying there unconscious... 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

A fierce gust of wind swept towards Arnold’s neck, about to fall on his neck, turning the little sleeping figure on the sofa into oblivion.

Then suddenly, Arnold on the sofa moved.

His long eyes suddenly opened, small yet powerful fists directly punching out, blocking Mark’s attacking hand.

Quiz questions: 1. They’re about to retrieve the treasure again, what do you think Mr. Sutton’s outcome will be? 2. Will Arnold’s disguise be suspected by Mark? Answer in this Chapter, randomly select two complete analysis answers, reward five hundred book credits per person.