Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting
Chapter 78: He just wanted to hold her like that until the end of time...

Chapter 78: Chapter 78: He just wanted to hold her like that until the end of time...

The doctor was speechless, just watching Adrian carry the still-unconscious Melody Parker out of the hospital.

Adrian held the unconscious Melody Parker, directly boarded the limited edition Rolls-Royce Phantom, and coldly ordered, "Back to the villa!"

Benjamin Parker and Barrett Carter, who had been hiding in the shadows and following Adrian out, watched everything unfold before their eyes.

Barrett turned his head to look at Benjamin, "Boss, you’re just going to let him take her away like that?"

Benjamin nodded, "Yeah, since he’s my biological father, I’ll give him another chance. But, if he dares to let Melody suffer even a little bit again, even my own father won’t be forgiven; he must be kicked out!"

Melody is the most important woman in his life, his beloved mommy, and he absolutely won’t let anyone bully her.

He is his biological father, he can give him one more chance, but definitely not again!

If he doesn’t cherish her and dares to bully Melody again, he will certainly not acknowledge him.

He will definitely kick him out, find Melody a gentle and reliable man who can protect her lifelong peace.

For example: Uncle Galan.

...

The luxurious Rolls-Royce Phantom drove into the villa, into a garage measuring dozens of square feet.

Adrian holding Melody Parker got out of the car.

The servants inside the villa were stunned, their jaws dropping, mirroring the expression Ned Faris had when he first saw Adrian carrying Melody Parker out of the hospital.

Seeing the servants, each with mouths agape and eyes wide like copper bells, Ned couldn’t help feeling a little smug.

Look how scared they are, clearly never seen such scenes before.

Although the CEO’s behavior was too unusual, too hard to accept, yet he’s not as... indecent as them!

Inside the villa, dozens of servants and bodyguards stood respectfully, even if surprised, incredulous, no one dared to utter a word.

Matthew, the villa’s butler, shocked yet quickly glanced at Melody Parker held in Adrian’s arms, then promptly lowered his head, respectfully saying, "Young master."

"Hmm." Adrian nodded, continuing to walk with Melody Parker in his arms.

Matthew followed closely, his gaze falling on Melody’s face, concernedly asking, "Young master, who is this lady?"

Adrian’s possessive grip tightened around Melody, his gentle eyes gazed at her small face as he walked inward, answering Matthew’s question, "She’s a model from the company, sick and needs good care."

With these words, he took several steps, carrying Melody upstairs.

Matthew stared blankly at the man who had already gone upstairs, his expression quite odd.

Young master, is it really okay to lie like this?

A company model?

Ha ha, never mind a company model, even your fiancée hasn’t ever been allowed to come close to you, let alone being held in your arms and personally cared for while sick.

Oh, young master can’t touch women? But he can now? His illness is cured!!!

...

Adrian didn’t care what others might think; he just knew how good it felt to hold this woman.

This woman is his, the only one he can hold like this.

Thinking of those two men who appeared from nowhere, Adrian’s pitch-black eyes revealed a chilling murderous intent.

He looked at Melody Parker, regardless of whether she could hear, softly whispered, "Woman, listen to me clearly, if I ever see another man holding you like this again, I won’t hesitate to kill them myself!"

Holding Melody like this, feeling her warmth, inhaling the fragrance from her, Adrian couldn’t bear to put her down.

Yes, he couldn’t bear to put her down.

From the moment he picked her up in the hospital, he hadn’t wanted to put her down.

He held her while getting in the car, letting her comfortably nestle in his arms all the way.

Now, in his master bedroom, he still couldn’t bear to put her down.

Seeing the radiant hue on her small face, he didn’t lay her on the bed in the master bedroom but instead followed his heart and sat holding her on the sofa within.

Watching her sleep soundly, inhaling her fragrance, he was particularly elated.

Having her in his arms, it felt great!

She being his, felt great!

...

Adrian lowered his head, gently kissed Melody Parker’s forehead.

"Woman, just stay in my arms like this, hmm? Woman, do you know that today, not only did you kick me, but you also hit me! If it were any other time, I would have made sure you’d pay dearly. But seeing as you’re sick now, I’ll forgive you. You need to be obedient, understand?"

Adrian held Melody Parker, enjoying this serene time, occasionally saying a few words to the woman in his arms.

When Matthew brought up the nutritious porridge prepared by the servants, he immediately saw Adrian holding Melody sitting on the sofa.

He couldn’t help finding it somewhat amusing.

But, he dared not.

Matthew walked over in a few steps, stopping not far from Adrian, "Young master, put this lady on the bed, aren’t you tired holding her all the time?"

Adrian coldly glanced at Matthew, "Mind your own business!"

Ha ha, he’s being nosy.

Who made him so blind, failing to see his young master’s illness suddenly improved, this was his wish to hold her.

Matthew’s face showed a hint of a smile, further asking with concern, "Young master, is your body better already? You’ve been holding this lady since coming back, it’s been over an hour now."

Adrian stood holding Melody Parker, steadily walked to the bedside, gently placed Melody onto the bed.

Then, he carefully covered Melody with a silk quilt.

After finishing all this, he finally took time to answer Matthew’s question, "No, she is an exception."

Adrian was indeed very busy because he had to watch the woman lying in bed.

Upon hearing Adrian’s response, Matthew undoubtedly felt happy.

"Hmm, having an exception is good," Matthew said contentedly, then looked at Adrian and said, "Young master, I’ve had the servants prepare nutritional porridge, let this lady have some?"

"Hmm, put it down," Adrian nodded, his gaze continuously locked on Melody’s face, "Let her sleep well, wake her up when she finishes sleeping before feeding her."

Even though mentally prepared, Matthew froze again.

This meticulous, gentle, and affectionate man—is he really their young master?

Matthew looked at the man, spoke again, "Young master, this lady probably won’t wake for a while, the servants have prepared dinner, what do you think?"

Adrian frowned in displeasure, turning his head, his dark cold eyes, coldly swept over Matthew, "I don’t eat, leave!"