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

Warning: My Mommy Is A Savage! By Seeking A Peaceful Chapter 12

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?

then when she felt a peculiar gaze glued on

her from a glass door on the

It was Anthony Bailey.

lips curled into

her looking up at him. Chris, on the

help her? The kid was acting weird enough,

even stranger! She already told him off yesterday, so what was he

fallen for her?

grin slowly receded, replaced with a frown.

chance, but why was Charmine acting

in

anything you’d want us to help

She marched toward the stage, confident in

of this second, was to take

no

her ignorance to compete

the toad wanting to eat the meat of

people like her.

not understand what the

to a person like her? It would be a disgrace if this woman were to touch

the panel decides to let a no-body stay, I’ll

Chanel,” the designer

lights in the ballroom suddenly

green spotlight

appeared on the stage. Charmine sat on

supporting her chin. The delicateness of her

as though she was resting on a summer’s afternoon.

into

impede her elegance from being

mystifying fey with an aura of coldness

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