Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 8

Fists clenched tight, Tiffany called her manager, Veronica Ramos right away.

“Find out who sent me the anonymous email in the next five minutes. I want his information,” ordered

Tiffany.

Tiffany believed she could blackmail this person into conceding defeat once she obtained their

information. Nobody could ever walk over her.

Alas…

Five minutes later, Veronica called her again, but she came without good news.

“Tiffany, I’m sorry. I found the best hacker in town and used up all my connections and resources, but

we still couldn’t break in the sender’s IP address.”

“How is this possible? I thought we had the best team?!” Tiffany’s fear had gotten the best of her as

her voice raised a few octaves. “Now we can’t even break into an anonymous IP?!”

She was the most celebrated supermodel in the world, armed with the finest of resources and best

connections. There was no way such a thing could happen to her.

“The hacker has skills we can’t compete against. We don’t know their identity, and even the best

hacker in our team couldn’t break his IP. Tiffany, perhaps you could come up with other plans to keep

him silenced. If this goes public, your reputation will be completely ruined,” Veronica tried to reason

with her, and a sigh escaped her lips soon after.

Tiffany fell onto her bed in disbelief. Veronica was her manager and assistant. If she—a person who

resources in town—said she could not help,

conference and confess her wrongdoings? What difference would

from the screenshots going public? Should she send this person her

be just as ruined as the

She received another email.

have three more

a screenshot of a typed-out post on Weibo was attached. The screenshot

Tiffany Jordan paid for her

pale as her hands quaked without

be revealed, it would make headlines around the

prison!

Wait. I’ll send

but to run into her bathroom, she even picked up the cucumber

her eye mask.

such a shameless thing, she had

who

could insist they were photoshopped by

could even

more

thoughts, Tiffany bit her lips and took a nude

…

At Violet Villa…

screen on the desk, Charmine muttered

wine,

“Three, two, one.”

in her inbox at that

Tiffany’s photo attached to it. Under the

looked into the camera holding a cucumber, imitating that

fish took

could blame Tiffany for choosing this option,

dressed in casual wear suddenly

man stared at Charmine coldly and spoke, “Charmine, you might

forget the real reason why you’re