Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 772: Young Master Morris, long time no see…

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Chapter 772: Chapter 772: Young Master Morris, long time no see...

Serena laughed, lovingly pinching the small angel’s cheek, "Why do I feel like you love your Daddy Michael more than Mommy?"

"No way!" the little angel argued, with not a hint of guilt in her voice, "The little angel clearly loves Mommy more, followed by Daddy Michael!"

But as soon as she finished speaking, the little angel released her loving hug from Serena.

With a very happy, very happy smile on her face, she said to the twins and Mia in the elevator, "Brother Benjamin, Brother Daniel, and Sister Mia, I’ll introduce my Daddy Michael to you in a while."

As she spoke, she didn’t forget to praise and said, "I have to tell you, Daddy Michael is mixed-race, exceptionally handsome, the most handsome person the little angel has seen! And oh, Daddy Michael is also very gentle, he never scolds the little angel, he’s the person who’s best to the little angel in this world!"

With the little angel’s words, there was a ding sound, and the elevator stopped on the 16th floor.

Serena led Mia and the little angel out of the elevator, entrusted Mia to the twins, and instructed, "Daniel, Benjamin, you look after your sister first, Godmother will take Angel back to the room for a bit."

Daniel nodded and reached out to take Mia, "Godmother, you go ahead."

"Alright." Serena nodded, taking the little angel away.

Watching Serena heading towards the presidential suite next door, Benjamin sighed, "It looks like Uncle Morris has no hope. That man named Michael has not only captured the little angel but has already entered the family!"

Daniel nodded in agreement, "It seems that Daddy and Mommy’s efforts are all in vain."

"Oh!..." Benjamin sighed, saying insightfully, "What can we do? Matters of the heart are the hardest to understand."

Just like that, Daniel and Benjamin took Mia into suite 1608—a place used as Melody Parker’s dressing room and a spot for changing outfits and resting.

Meanwhile, Serena and the little angel entered room 1606, going to find Michael, who was still catching up on sleep.

It was precisely because of this that when Malcom Moore hurried up, he didn’t find Serena’s shadow in room 1608.

And just as Malcom was about to leave, coincidentally, Serena, Michael, and the little angel stepped out of room 1606.

The little angel looked at Michael, blinking her beautiful big eyes, and sweetly, crisply asked, "Daddy, do you think Angel looks pretty today?"

It was upon hearing the little angel’s bell-like voice that Malcom Moore, who was walking with his head lowered in despair, unconsciously stopped in his tracks.

Michael held the little angel, kissed her soft cheek, and spoke lovingly, "My baby is the prettiest, not just today, every day you are very pretty!"

Malcom Moore raised his head, looking towards the source of the voice, instantly stunned as if struck by lightning...

He recognized that man, the one he had beaten up fiercely three years ago!

Now, Malcom Moore very much wanted to rush up and beat that man up once more, but he no longer had the grounds to do so.

He could only stand there and watch, watch the man he had once beaten, holding a blonde, incredibly cute little girl, and the woman he had been desperately looking for moments ago, walking side by side towards him.

If he could, Malcom Moore would rather have been the one beaten three years ago, just wishing he could swap with that blonde man, becoming the one holding the little girl and walking side by side with her.

But time could not turn back, and his hope could only remain hope.

At that moment, all he could do was watch Michael with envy and jealousy, looking at him having the life he dreamed of...

The moment they came out of the room, Serena saw Malcom Moore walking disheartened down the corridor.

Seeing Malcom like this, Serena’s heart tightened momentarily, but only for a moment.

Soon, a slight smile appeared on her face as she walked alongside Michael, heading toward Malcom.

At this time, Serena was still wearing that nude strapless long dress, but over the dress, she had put on a pink blazer.

This pink blazer matched perfectly with the pink rose petals cinching at the waist of the nude long dress.

Wearing it this way, not only did it not cover up the beauty of the nude dress, but it further showcased Serena’s elegance and beauty in all her glory.

At this moment, Serena was like a blooming Tianshan snow lotus, too noble to avert one’s gaze from.

She stepped forward in her beige sequined high heels, her face carrying a gentle smile, and her eyes looking at Malcom Moore with a cold aloofness, devoid of any emotion.

As she passed by Malcom, she stopped, and said calmly, "Young Master Morris, long time no see!"

Upon hearing Serena’s words, Michael, who was holding the little angel and talking, abruptly narrowed his emerald eyes.

Young Master Morris, that man!

Realizing this, Michael immediately reacted.

He shifted the little angel into his other arm, holding her steadily, while using his free hand to assertively wrap around Serena’s waist.

After doing all this, Michael looked at Young Master Morris, revealing the smile of a victor, "Young Master Morris, it has indeed been a long time!"

Malcom Moore’s dark eyes surged like a storm.

He looked at Serena’s unfazed eyes, her calm smile, and listened to her greeting him as if he were a stranger, and his already broken heart was stabbed once more.

Seeing the foreign man’s triumphant, provocative smile and his salacious hand on her waist, Malcom’s heart felt like it was being pricked by needles.

He very much wanted to tear Michael’s hand away and pull her into his arms, but he couldn’t.

He simply didn’t have the right to do so!

Malcom Moore’s heart turned cold, sarcastically telling himself, "Malcom Moore, to her, you’re just a stranger now!"

He kept reminding himself that she no longer belonged to him, that she had completely left him and found her own happiness.

Advising himself not to make any extreme moves, not to destroy her happiness.

But what to do?

Watching her be happy made his heart ache!

He held his breath, tightly clenched, and then unclenched his fist, his pained eyes complexly gazing at the beautiful, adorable little angel.

Her eyes were beautiful, as dazzling as the galaxy.

At this moment, her bright eyes were filled with confusion, looking at him with great puzzlement.