Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting
Chapter 84: If you dare to hurt Melody, I will never forgive you!

Chapter 84: Chapter 84: If you dare to hurt Melody, I will never forgive you!

And Oliver Nash remained silently eating, not uttering a word.

Actually, even when eating, Oliver Nash was quite distracted.

Sitting at this spot, he could easily catch sight of him.

Yet he didn’t dare to look much, not even allowing his gaze to linger on him for more than a second.

Still, he was greedy, unable to control himself, cautiously using the corner of his eye to take in his every move, every glance, every smile.

...

After dinner, Neal Galan didn’t immediately rest but went to the man-made lake in the villa’s back garden.

He just stood quietly by the lake, looking into the endless night, his thoughts drifting.

After five years, he finally saw him again.

Long before setting foot back in River City, he knew that this return would inevitably bring him back in contact with him.

In their childhood, he was his playmate, a caring elder brother.

As they grew up, he became his confidant.

But everything changed five years ago.

It was he who ruined their relationship, destroyed all their tranquility.

How dared he do such a thing to him!

Because of that incident, he lost his mother.

He could never forgive him for his transgression.

Yet ultimately, he was his elder brother, once his most important confidant; apart from being unable to forgive, he remained unforgiven.

He could only punish him but couldn’t kill him.

...

Not far behind Neal Galan, Oliver Nash appeared silently.

Oliver Nash just stood there behind Neal, gazing obsessively at his back, "Neal, how’s my mom doing?"

Neal turned, spoke coldly, "She’s fine."

Long before Neal prepared to turn, Oliver had sensed it.

He wanted to quickly hide his awkward gaze, trying to look at Neal as calmly as possible.

But he still overestimated himself.

Or perhaps, he underestimated Neal’s influence over him.

The moment Neal’s perfect profile appeared in his sight.

His already unsettled heart surged even more.

He looked even more handsome, even more captivating...

Oliver no longer remembered to hide his enamored gaze...

Feeling Oliver’s scorching gaze behind him, Neal suddenly raised his eyes to meet Oliver’s.

His gaze was extremely cold, instantly killing, freezing Oliver’s enamored look.

Oliver immediately stepped sideways, walking forward a few steps to stand beside Neal.

He cast his enamored eyes, too late and unwilling to hide, onto the crystal-clear lake surface.

He looked at the lake, at the reflection of the person within, trying to open his mouth calmly: "Neal, since you’re in River City, I want to take the time to go back to Y Country, to see my mother. Is that okay?"

Neal turned coldly to look at Oliver, his voice even more icy, "Have you completed your task? Just want to go back? Hmm?"

Oliver turned to look at Neal, the infatuation in his eyes was gone, replaced by undisguised pain, "Neal, it’s been five years, isn’t my punishment enough?"

Neal coldly looked at Oliver, mercilessly said, "It’s not enough! Just this, is far from enough!"

Far from enough!

Ha, he’s already been here for a full five years.

What more does he want?

How could he be so ruthless to him?!

Oliver’s heart ached terribly, his hurt eyes fixed on Neal, "Neal, don’t go too far. I admit, I was wrong five years ago, having those thoughts about you, but these five years haven’t I also endured punishment and inner torment? Neal, it’s been five years, I haven’t fulfilled my filial duties by my mom’s side for five years! Neal, if this isn’t enough, what more do you want from me?"

"Ha, what do I want from you?" Neal sneered, his piercing eyes coldly looking at Oliver, "Can you honestly say you’ve let go of your past feelings?"

"I..." Oliver lowered his head, not daring to meet Neal’s eyes.

He feared that looking directly at Neal would expose his true feelings.

"You haven’t!" Neal coldly interrupted Oliver, continuing, "Oliver, you sent people to Fland to spy on me, did you think I wouldn’t know? Hmm?"

He knew, he actually knew!

Oliver, shocked, lifted his head to look at Neal, "Neal, I..."

Once more Neal coldly interrupted Oliver, "And I heard you signed Melody? What exactly are you up to?"

After speaking, not giving Oliver a chance to respond, Neal directly threatened coldly: "If you dare to harm Melody, I won’t let you off!"

Constantly being cut off, Oliver was quite speechless.

Not let him off?

If he had truly acted against him, the moment he did that deed, he couldn’t have let him off!

Because he considered them as brothers.

Oliver didn’t want Neal to misunderstand, explained, "The reason I signed Melody Parker was just to earn that 2 billion, what? You don’t want the company to make money?"

Neal coldly spoke, "Don’t want it! Better if you never earn that 2 billion! And don’t even think about returning to Y Country, rest assured, your mother is always my aunt, I will help fulfill your filial duties!"

After speaking, Neal didn’t even glance at Oliver, directly turned and left.

"..." Oliver opened his mouth, ultimately said nothing.

Only after Neal walked far away did he look at his back, couldn’t help but shout loudly, "Alston, do you really want to be so cruel to your brother?"

Neal didn’t turn around, didn’t even pause in his steps, leaving only a cold hard back to Oliver.

Once Neal’s figure completely disappeared, Oliver looked at the vast expanse of night, his thin lips couldn’t stop trembling.

This always cold man, putting everything aside in his view, was deep, introverted, as hard as iron, indestructible.

But once Neal appeared, once faced with Neal, he became so vulnerable...

The relationship between him and Neal was intricate, very difficult to unravel.

His and Neal’s fate was intertwined tightly since their previous generation. _{free.w e bn.ov(e)l(.)com}

...

Over forty years ago, a pair of twin sisters appeared in the Ye Clan of Y Country.

Later, they became the mothers of Neal Galan and Oliver Nash—Rita Yates and Rebecca Yates.

Rita and Rebecca grew up together, sharing similar interests, even their taste in men was almost the same.

Yet no two leaves are exactly alike in the world.

Even as twin sisters, Rita and Rebecca were different.

As the elder sister, Rita was gentle, generous, understanding.

As the younger sister, Rebecca was lively, lovable, dare to love and hate.

More than twenty years ago, the sisters met David Galan at almost the same time.

At that time, David’s first wife—the royal third princess, was a companionate couple; the third princess had passed away a year due to illness.