CHAPTER 233: CHAPTER 233: DIRECTOR DAVIES, I ADVISE YOU NOT TO BULLY OTHERS TOO MUCH...

But now, he has definitively discovered who Melody’s true destiny is.

On Melody’s back, at the butterfly bone, the beautiful mark of the predator-prey butterflies will emit a peculiar dazzling golden light when touched by her destined one...

Previously, when he touched that butterfly mark, Melody did not show any unusual reactions, nor did she feel any pain or discomfort.

And even now, he still clearly remembers the first time he saw that beautiful butterfly mark and the scene when he touched it.

Three years ago, Benjamin was only one year old when he fell seriously ill.

That year, Benjamin had a persistent high fever that couldn’t be curbed; even with medication to lower it slightly, it would quickly flare up again.

Like this, the fever raged on and off for three days and two nights.

Initially, Neal Galan did not know about Benjamin’s illness, but by the time he found out, it was already the third day.

Neal Galan immediately sent people to invite the miracle doctor from Y Country to treat the cherished child.

By the time the miracle doctor arrived and confirmed he could cure Benjamin, Melody Parker, who had been anxiously, worriedly, and physically exhausted for three days and two nights, finally fainted out of sheer joy and fatigue.

Neal Galan reacted quickly, almost instinctively catching the woman’s fainting body.

At that moment, looking at the pale face of the woman who had stayed up for three days and two nights, Neal Galan realized for the first time what it meant to feel heartache.

For the first time, he had a thought in his heart: he wanted to take good care of this woman for a lifetime and never let her suffer any harm.

Neal Galan coldly looked at the miracle doctor from Y Country and said, "You must cure the little one. If there’s even the slightest mistake, your head won’t be needed!"

After saying that, Neal Galan gently carried Melody Parker to her bedroom and laid her on the soft large bed.

To ensure Melody Parker could sleep comfortably, Neal Galan carefully removed her shoes and the coat she was wearing...

Underneath the coat, Melody Parker wore a sheer blouse. The butterfly mark inside that blouse appeared faintly but distinctly in Neal Galan’s view.

Seeing that butterfly mark, Neal Galan was quite curious.

It was as if something was attracting him, calling to him.

Inexplicably, without thinking, Neal Galan reached out his hand and gently pulled aside the thin blouse covering the butterfly mark.

So, that beautiful, vivid, dancing predator-prey mark revealed itself unreservedly in Neal Galan’s vision.

In Neal Galan’s mind, there were only two words left: "So beautiful..."

His fingers lightly touched the beautiful butterfly mark.

And just at the moment his fingers touched the predator-prey mark, a bizarre phenomenon suddenly appeared.

The beautiful predator-prey butterflies emitted a golden light, as if about to break free from some constraint, ready to soar through the skies.

Neal Galan was startled and immediately withdrew his hand.

Since that time, he has tried to avoid touching the beautiful butterfly mark.

So even when Melody fell into the water last time, he didn’t dare to touch her; instead, he had the maid help change her clothes.

Recalling the golden light from that time, and what he recently discovered about the rumors regarding the Eldest Princess of the Butterfly Clan and her destined one, Neal Galan’s heart was subtly excited.

He watched Melody Parker silently stirring her coffee, seeing her lost in thought, he immediately blurted out, "Melody, I have something to tell you."

Melody Parker looked up, "Hmm?"

Neal Galan, his expression excited, said, "Melody, I am actually..."

But just as he opened his mouth, before he could say the main point, Neal Galan saw Adrian Davies striding towards them with a dark face.

Five minutes earlier, downstairs at Imperial Vista Garden, Adrian Davies received a call from Ned Faris.

The phone rang just once, and Adrian Davies answered coldly, "Speak, where are they?"

Ned Faris dared not delay and answered boldly, "At Uptown Café, with Neal Galan."

Upon hearing, Adrian Davies’s face immediately darkened like a storm was approaching.

Silently, he hung up the phone and hit the gas, speeding out of Imperial Vista Garden.

What should have been a drive of over ten minutes, he managed to cover in just five.

With a screech, the Rolls-Royce Phantom swiftly stopped in front of Uptown Café.

Adrian Davies walked in, radiating a terrifying low pressure, his face dark, as he quickly located the chatting couple.

Without stopping, he walked straight up to them.

Threateningly and coldly, he glanced at Neal Galan, then, just as before, abruptly pulled Melody Parker up from her seat.

"Come with me." He ordered coldly, pulling Melody Parker away.

But Neal Galan was not one to eat idle bread.

How could he allow the woman he loves to be snatched away right before his eyes by another man, time and again?

He grasped Melody Parker tightly, his brown eyes turbulent, coldly scanning Adrian Davies, "Director Davies, I advise you not to push it too far!"

Adrian Davies’s icy eyes stared unwaveringly at Neal Galan, "Too far? I’m merely taking my own woman away—how could that be bullying you! If this counts as bullying, then this bullying surely isn’t heavy enough!"

Because Melody Parker’s beloved ones were kidnapped by Bella Sutton, she harbored great dissatisfaction with Adrian Davies.

Now, Adrian Davies suddenly and domineeringly wants to drag her away again; how could she consent to his wishes?

She fiercely withdrew her hand from Adrian Davies’s grip, "Adrian Davies, what sort of madness is this again?"

Adrian Davies knew Melody Parker was angry over the child issue, ignoring her tantrum but still firmly clutching her small hand.

His gloomy eyes were fixated on Neal Galan, as he coldly said, "Mr. Alston, repeatedly tempting my woman like this, do you feel your life is too long? Mm?"

As he spoke, his sharp gaze filled with cold light swept toward Neal Galan’s hand, which was holding Melody Parker’s other wrist, "If you don’t want to end up crippled, let go of your hand!"

Neal Galan’s equally sharp gaze filled with cold light met Adrian Davies’s, "Director Davies, you may want to give it a try."

Melody Parker tried hard to pull her hand away, but couldn’t free herself from Adrian Davies’s grip.

Now, these two men were holding her like this and confronting each other.

What are these two men doing? Wanting to fight?

If they want to fight, fine! But don’t drag her into it!

Melody Parker was furious, vigorously shaking both of her arms, and shouted loudly, "Both of you let go of me!"