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?

a peculiar gaze glued on her. Following

looking right into her from a glass door on the

It was Anthony Bailey.

Anthony’s lips curled into a grin—that he himself

him. Chris, on the

was startled. Why would Anthony help her? The kid was acting weird enough, but

told him off yesterday, so what was he doing

fallen for her?

replaced with a frown. Women would usually throw themselves

any given chance, but why was Charmine acting all

in fear as he quickly added, “Miss

you’d want us to

I’m fine.” She marched toward the

was to take away everything

had no clue what was going on. They merely

of dress and her ignorance to compete

as the toad wanting to eat the meat of a swan. A

her. Who

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

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

with my design. If the panel decides to

Chanel,” the designer

that said, all the lights in the ballroom

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

sat on the stage

of her facial features was displayed in all

was resting

into a retro-like

not impede her elegance from being emitted. On the contrary, it made

with an aura of

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