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

Chapter 40

“I only agreed to let Momo stay. I didn’t say you can,”

Charmine reminded Anthony.

With a dignified look on his face, Anthony walked

toward her. “Apologies. Momo might have sudden

convulsions anytime throughout the night, so he’ll

need my help. It worries me to leave him alone here.”

“Mommy, just let Daddy stay. He can cook, do laundry,

and housekeeping. He can be handy!” Chris pleaded,

his voice charmingly adorable and cute.

Charmine frowned, though surprised still. “Your dad

does laundry and housekeeping?”

“Yes! You can ask him if you don’t believe me.” Chris

blinked at Anthony.

Anthony hesitated for a few seconds, and under

Charmine’s questioning gaze, he nodded. “Yes, I do.”

“Alright then, you’ll stay over and make u s supper.

Nothing too fancy. Just three dishes and one soup

should be fine, as long as it’ s healthy,” Charmine

ordered. Since no one was sending her supper

tonight, having someone to make her food was not a

bad idea.

After all, he volunteered to stay.

Charmine’s detailed order stunned Anthony for a

good few seconds. Nonetheless, he took off his suit

and carried the bags of fresh vegetables to the

kitchen. He had a rather attractive body with his

biceps bulging under his white shirt—utterly

muscular and attractive. Charmine could not help

herself as she stole glances of him from time to time,

her heart beating faster than usual.

How strange. She had seen all kinds of handsome

men, but why would her heart beat so fast when

Anthony was around?

“Mommy, I’m sleepy. Can you read me a bedtime

story?” Chris asked softly.

snapped out of

“Of course. Close your eyes and I’ll

that said, she carried Chris

the bedroom,

him.

eyes as told, his tiny body curled

head rested on her wrist. Gently

could, Charmine then began, “Once

a big grey wolf…”

unaware of how her usual bold

so gentle. Her face was filled

nothing like herself. She

storytelling session would

Chris

sentences. His breathing

stopped fidgeting.

He fell asleep already?

pouty face.

respond to her touch, she slowly maneuvered

under his

with a blanket and changed

degrees Celsius before

out of the MOM.

the kitchen,

table

help?” A teasing voice came from outside

kitchen. i

see Charmine

hands on her hips. She leaned

and looked at him with a teasing

flinch and kept his cool.

whether to steam or

off. She walked over

his wrist to move

and wait for me. Don’t

matched the

face.

that

a high-ranking executive like him know how

make food?

the vegetables

before she started

faint smile appeared on Anthony’s lips a s

Charmine cook

she pressed on the

one hand and

fluidly as she did.

long black pants

top, and they flattered her

a hot martial artist practicing with her

was just preparing

Charmine always seemed so

confident. Anthony stood by

unfolding before

turned red in the wok—a

red prawns. She

bowl and brought it

Anthony, she stopped short.

G o grab us a

it instantly. No one

in such a tone, but