Warning: My Mommy Is A Savage! By Seeking A Peaceful

Chapter 8

Fists clenched tight, Tiffany called her manager, Veronica Ramos right away.

“Find out who sent me the anonymous email in the next five minutes. I want his information,” ordered

Tiffany.

Tiffany believed she could blackmail this person into conceding defeat once she obtained their

information. Nobody could ever walk over her.

Alas…

Five minutes later, Veronica called her again, but she came without good news.

“Tiffany, I’m sorry. I found the best hacker in town and used up all my connections and resources, but

we still couldn’t break in the sender’s IP address.”

“How is this possible? I thought we had the best team?!” Tiffany’s fear had gotten the best of her as

her voice raised a few octaves. “Now we can’t even break into an anonymous IP?!”

She was the most celebrated supermodel in the world, armed with the finest of resources and best

connections. There was no way such a thing could happen to her.

“The hacker has skills we can’t compete against. We don’t know their identity, and even the best

hacker in our team couldn’t break his IP. Tiffany, perhaps you could come up with other plans to keep

him silenced. If this goes public, your reputation will be completely ruined,” Veronica tried to reason

with her, and a sigh escaped her lips soon after.

Tiffany fell onto her bed in disbelief. Veronica was her manager and assistant. If she—a person who

could not help, anyone else

could she do? Host a press conference and confess her

going public? Should she

ruined as the

She received another email.

have three more

email, a screenshot of a typed-out post

Tiffany Jordan paid for her sister’s

turned pale as her hands

this was to be revealed, it would make headlines around the world,

prison!

this. Wait. I’ll

had no choice but to run into her bathroom, she

her eye mask.

want to do such a shameless thing, she

crazy fanboy who wanted to entertain himself with

if her nude got circulated, she could insist they were photoshopped

to dissolve this chaos. She could even gain more male fans

more bearable compared

lips

…

At Violet Villa…

screen on the desk, Charmine muttered quietly

wine,

“Three, two, one.”

up in her inbox at that

had Tiffany’s photo attached to it. Under

holding a cucumber, imitating that

The fish took

could blame Tiffany for choosing this option, however

dressed in casual wear suddenly entered through the door of

man stared at Charmine coldly and spoke, “Charmine, you might have

don’t forget the real reason