Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 8

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, anyone else

conference

Should she send this person her nude then?

ruined as the

She received another email.

three more

email, a screenshot of a typed-out post on

Tiffany Jordan paid for

turned pale as her hands

it would make headlines around the world, and

prison!

send this. Wait. I’ll send you

bathroom, she even picked up the

her eye mask.

she did not want to do such

crazy fanboy who wanted to entertain

even if her nude got circulated, she could insist they were photoshopped by others

even gain more male fans with her nude. The

more bearable

thoughts, Tiffany bit her lips and took a

…

At Violet Villa…

of her computer screen on the desk,

wine,

“Three, two, one.”

up in

to it. Under the shower head was Tiffany in

looked into the camera holding a cucumber, imitating that of

The fish took the

blame Tiffany for choosing this option, however

dressed in casual wear suddenly

deadpan look, the man stared at Charmine coldly and

but don’t forget the real reason

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