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

Chapter 12

Chris Bailey pulled on Anthony Bailey’s sleeves. “Daddy, Daddy, help Mommy! Someone is bullying

Mommy!” he whined.

With a passive expression, Anthony reached for his phone, searched for a contact, and dialed it. Once

the person answered, he spoke, “Charmine is mine, people.”

In the hall, the person-in-charge looked at his phone dubiously before he looked at Charmine who was

currently held back by the security. He was scared to death with what he had just heard. Goodness…

This woman was Anthony Bailey’s people?

“Stop it. Stop! Don’t hurt this lady here!” he shrieked as though downright fearing for his life.

What just happened?

The securities were befuddled while the crowd went quiet in disbelief. Was she not unwanted? What

changed his mind?

The person-in-charge walked up to Charmine in an instant and bowed to her. “You must be Miss

Jordan. You said you needed one minute, right? Please, take all the time you need,” he sputtered, and

rather respectfully at that. “Here at Chanel, we’ve always strived to be fair and just. If you’re willing to

give it a try, we welcome you wholeheartedly.”

Charmine frowned; his attitude changed at the speed of a reader flipping her book. Who was on the

line of his call?

a peculiar gaze glued on

right into her from a glass door

It was Anthony Bailey.

curled into a grin—that he himself was unaware

him. Chris, on the other hand,

her? The

told him off yesterday, so

fallen for her?

slowly receded, replaced with a frown. Women would usually

given chance, but why was Charmine acting all

the man trembled in fear as he quickly

us to help you

She marched toward the

this second, was to

fame. Of course, the crowd had no clue what was going on.

of dress and her ignorance to compete for this

the meat of a swan. A chance already seemed way

people like her. Who

designer did not understand what the person-in-charge was doing. How could he give

person like her? It would be a disgrace

anyone can put on with my design. If the panel decides to let

the

all the lights in the ballroom

light green spotlight appeared

the stage. Charmine sat on the stage as she leaned

chin. The delicateness of her facial features was displayed in

leaned back languidly, as though she was resting on a summer’s

out into a retro-like

lips did not impede her elegance

with