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

Chapter 509

Despite her uneasiness, Charmine was reminded of the elderly man sitting behind her. She dwelled no more on the discomfort and focused on racing toward the hospital.

They eventually arrived at Royal Hospital 15 minutes later. Dr. Weir got down from the motorbike and took off his helmet. “Oh, we’re here?” he muttered.

So soon?

He wanted to enjoy more of the city breeze, wanting to zip past more cars stuck in the traffic… 1 Charmine parked the motorbike as she replied, “What? You liked it?” “Of course! No wonder the youngsters like to ride this thing. I find it more exciting than playing checkers!” gushed Dr. Weir, unable to avert his eyes from Charmine’s motorbike. “I’ll teach you how to ride it when I have time,” said Charmine. It was not like she was buttering up to Dr. Weir-Charmine truly meant it. It was rare to meet an old man who liked motorbikes. Her four Uncles had been telling her off about riding the bike for god knows how many years… Dr. Weir’s eyes lit up. “Okay, deal!” Upstairs, at Royal Hospital… It had been more than half an hour since Charmine left. Amelia waited for her. Knowing Charmine was the Jordans’ only hope, she did not fight back after Charmine pushed her away. Who would have thought that Charmine ran away! She whined, “I think Charmine came back to screw things up!” “Hah… That’s very likely! She hates the Jordan family, so she came back to screw things up. She doesn’t want us to get the ten million!” Lily jumped up as the realization hit her. If Charmine did not come, they would have gotten the 10 million-offer from Julian!

Alas…

Senior Jordan, “Senior Jordan,

time, and a hint of worry and confusion appeared in his eyes. He believed that Charmine would not leave him… Had something happened to her? “What? Still not giving in? If you’re not kneeling, I won’t treat your grandson no matter what you say,” asserted Hubert with an impatient

reply. He did not know how Conor

He crossed his legs elegantly as he reminded, “Senior Jordan, now is your only chance

the last chance I’m offering you. If you don’t take it,

old and useless man like you will feel guilty and helpless by his bed until you die!” cursed Hubert,

and clear syllables rang

That voice…

Hubert turned to look,

his teacher,

“Dr. Weir, you—”