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

Bmitey looked at Charmine fretfully; she was

overwhelmed with anxiety.

What was Charmine’s plan? Could she turn water into

wine? This was next to impossible.

Meanwhile, Tiffany was seated on a flamingo, a sweet

smile adorning her face as she did. She looked like an

ethereal fairy, protected and unaware of the ongoings

around her.

The avocado green and pink-colored flamingos made

a perfect match. The combination looked so

aesthetically pleasing that one could almost forget

about the midsummer heat. 1

In contrast, Charmine’s large red top paired with a

loose-fitting skirt kept her covered up tightly. Both her

chest and legs could not be seen. How could she best

Tiffany at this rate?

Everyone present was curious, but the nonchalant

Charmine merely turned to ask Tiffany, “Are you sure

you want to sit there i n this manner? Won’t you

regret it?” 1

“Yes. Why not? Can’t you think of any poses to match

mine?” Tiffany replied.

Though it was not so obvious, Tiffany’s reply was

laced with sarcasm. 1

Was this even a

tongue. She

flamingo and sat right behind

flamingo was

could not spread her legs

all, her long skirt

and she

looked like Charmine would lose

crowd sighed. 1

reached out and

entirely stoic yet elegant,

weight toward that hand.

this in a graceful

was astounded. Charmine’s

into a

What a move!

crowd and said, ”

shoot.”

cameraman regained his

viewfinder. Once h e

pair, he started the

had thought of stepping in,

hand, she decided against

what pose Charmine would

on still looked

layers

would buy this

Charmine’s expressions were outstandingly

Tiffany was doing

classically attractive. Furthermore, the

to compare who would rake up more sales

could

chance? 1

because of

decided to stand down.

piped the photographer. ” Ladies,

your

prepared himself to