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

town—said she could not

conference and confess her wrongdoings?

going public? Should she send this person her nude then?

just as ruined as the

She received another email.

three more

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

famous supermodel Tiffany Jordan paid

as her hands quaked

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

prison!

Wait. I’ll send

her bathroom, she even picked up the cucumber she

her eye mask.

such a shameless thing,

who wanted to entertain himself

circulated, she could insist they were photoshopped

of ways to dissolve this chaos. She could even gain more male fans with her

was more bearable compared to the

Tiffany bit her lips and took

…

At Violet Villa…

the desk, Charmine muttered quietly as she sipped

wine,

“Three, two, one.”

email showed up in her inbox at

Under the shower head was Tiffany in

She looked into the camera holding a

smirked. The fish took the

for choosing

man dressed in casual wear suddenly entered through the door of the

a deadpan look, the man stared at Charmine coldly and spoke, “Charmine, you might

don’t forget the real