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

resources in town—said she could not help, anyone else would

could she do? Host a press conference and confess her wrongdoings? What difference would

she send

ruined

She received another email.

have three more

a screenshot of a typed-out post on Weibo

Tiffany Jordan

pale as her hands

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

prison!

I’ll send

had no choice but to run into her bathroom, she even

her eye mask.

much she did not want to do such a shameless thing, she had no other

most likely some crazy fanboy who wanted to entertain himself

even if her nude got circulated, she could insist

ways to dissolve this chaos. She could even gain more male fans with her nude. The

more bearable compared to

lips and took a

…

At Violet Villa…

in front of her computer screen on the desk, Charmine

wine,

“Three, two, one.”

in her inbox

Tiffany’s photo attached to it. Under the shower

She looked into the camera holding a cucumber, imitating

fish took

well. Nobody could blame Tiffany for choosing this option, however ugly it

a man dressed in casual wear suddenly entered through the door of the study

at Charmine coldly and spoke, “Charmine, you might

but don’t forget the