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?

was then when she felt a peculiar gaze glued on

right into her from a glass door

It was Anthony Bailey.

curled into a grin—that he himself was

at him. Chris, on the other hand, waved

her? The kid

off yesterday,

fallen for her?

frown.

any given chance, but why was

man trembled in fear

you’d want us to help

marched toward the stage, confident

was to take away everything from Tiffany;

had no clue what was going on. They merely persisted

Charmine’s choice of dress and her ignorance

the toad wanting to eat the

for people like her. Who was

what the person-in-charge was doing.

like her? It would be a disgrace if this

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

Chanel,” the

lights

spotlight appeared as it

stage. Charmine sat on the stage as

delicateness of

leaned back languidly, as though she was resting on a

out into

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

of a mystifying fey with

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