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

best resources in town—said she could not help,

do? Host a press conference and

screenshots going public? Should she

ruined as

She received another email.

three more

screenshot of a typed-out post on Weibo was attached. The screenshot

Jordan paid for her

turned pale as her

revealed, it would make headlines around

prison!

Wait. I’ll send

but to run into her bathroom, she even picked up the cucumber she prepared

her eye mask.

want to do such a shameless thing,

fanboy who wanted to entertain himself

if her nude got circulated, she could

this chaos. She could even gain more male

this choice was more

thoughts, Tiffany bit her lips and took a nude

…

At Violet Villa…

computer screen on the

wine,

“Three, two, one.”

up in her inbox at that

to it. Under the

the camera holding a cucumber, imitating that of a

fish took

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

then when a man dressed in casual wear suddenly entered through the

a deadpan look, the man stared at Charmine coldly and spoke, “Charmine, you might

forget the real