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

she could not help, anyone else would be

do? Host a press conference and confess her wrongdoings? What difference would

Should she send this person her nude then? Her

ruined

She received another email.

three more

typed-out post on

famous supermodel Tiffany Jordan paid for

pale as her hands quaked

was to be revealed, it would make headlines around the world, and she

prison!

this. Wait. I’ll send you

run into her bathroom, she

her eye mask.

do such a shameless thing, she had no other choice.

most likely some crazy fanboy who wanted to entertain himself

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

ways to dissolve this chaos. She could even gain

was more bearable compared

thoughts, Tiffany bit her lips and

…

At Violet Villa…

screen on the desk, Charmine

wine,

“Three, two, one.”

showed up in her inbox at

photo attached to it. Under the shower head was Tiffany

into the camera holding a

The fish took the

well. Nobody could blame Tiffany for choosing

casual wear suddenly entered through

look, the man stared at Charmine coldly

the real reason