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

even a challenge? Charmine

her tongue. She swung her

same flamingo and

the flamingo was

her legs as

After all, her long

and she gave off

Charmine would lose this

crowd sighed. 1

reached out

shoulders. Face entirely stoic yet elegant,

her weight toward that hand. Somehow,

to do this in a graceful

crowd was astounded.

a mere coffee

What a move!

the crowd and said, ”

shoot.”

cameraman regained his senses and

his viewfinder. Once h e pointed his lens

pair, he

had thought of stepping in, but

at hand,

pose Charmine would

had on still looked complicated

were layers and layers

buy this

Charmine’s expressions were outstandingly

but Tiffany was doing just as great

attractive. Furthermore,

to compare who would rake up

collection. How could Charmine even stand

chance? 1

because of this

decided to stand down.

the photographer.

your best poses.”

prepared