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?

gaze glued on her. Following her instinct and looking

right into her from a glass

It was Anthony Bailey.

curled into a

on the other

was startled. Why would Anthony help her? The kid was acting

She already told him off yesterday, so what was he doing here? Had

fallen for her?

grin slowly receded, replaced with a frown. Women would usually throw themselves

why was Charmine

powerful gaze, the man trembled in

want us to

marched toward the stage, confident

as of this second, was to take away everything from

had no clue what was going on. They merely persisted

choice of dress and her

wanting to eat the meat of a swan.

her. Who was

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

be a

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

the

that said, all the lights in the ballroom suddenly went

light green spotlight appeared as it flitted to the T-stage.

on the stage as she leaned

chin. The delicateness of her facial features was displayed in

she was resting on

into a

impede her elegance from being emitted. On the contrary, it

more of a mystifying fey with an