Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 9

The following day had come, and Veronica came over to pick up Tiffany.

Tiffany was dressed in her best gown, face meticulously decorated with makeup. Her mother, Joey

Young, walked her to the door. “I’m sorry, Tiffany, but I can’t go to the audition with you today. Your

dad and I have a project to discuss after all. We wish you the best for this audition and getting into the

final appearance. Mommy knows you’re the best!”

“Thanks, Mommy.” The mother-and-daughter duo shared a hug before Tiffany got in the car.

Once the door closed, the sweet and innocent smile on her face was replaced by an entirely different

look. It was darker.

Tiffany had been plagued with anxiety and concern since Charmine’s return. Tiffany knew the truth:

Her poor biological mother was sentenced to death three days after giving birth to her. To ensure that

her child would have a better future, she swapped Tiffany with Joey’s actual daughter, and poor

Charmine was left on the street instead.

Would Joey love her the same once she found out the truth?

When she saw Tiffany’s difficult expression, Veronica assumed Tiffany was still concerned about what

happened last night. “Don’t be too concerned about it, it’s just a photo,” she assured her. “Even if it

got out, it wouldn’t be such a big deal. You should focus more on getting the opportunity to make the

be attending the show tomorrow, and

this role would definitely double

remember what happened

to

night’s event no longer bothered her; the hacker must have been a pervert like many of

nothing to release her photos last night, there was no way

the future. They probably just

Charmine Jordan signed up for the audition when

had just returned to the country and

hilarious that she even

mocking, Tiffany’s brows furrowed at the

everything away from Tiffany. It was no surprise she would be

this, though there was no way Charmine could compete

disdain. Tiffany aimed to capture the audience

adore her. That would show Charmine how far away she was

Hotel Vienna, a long T-stage stood elegantly, surrounded by

seated by the hosts,

one, models made their appearances on the stage. They were

as they were. Chanel was to

made with platinum, carved in

with a green fluorite stone hidden in the leaf. The stone consisted of platinum, white

exuded an air of

an aura that matched the necklace or,

more than that.

down as he sat on a

lady would appear today?

Where’s Mommy? These women are so ugly and

eyes are drooping