Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 13

In the ballroom, Chanel’s executive manager was about to sign Charmine.

“Mr. James, are you sure you want to sign a nobody? She has absolutely zero stage experience!”

Amelia Jordan protested.

“Exactly. She’s just witty! I can bring fireflies to cheat like her, too. Matter of fact, anyone could, but

these are cheap tricks that won’t hold up on such a big occasion like tomorrow’s.”

“Alright, why don’t you ladies show us some tricks? You’re all pretentious, thinking yourselves as

supermodels as you put on dead-like expressions,” the manager refuted. He then turned to Charmine

and, seemingly changing expressions in a 360-degree manner, spoke with confidence, “Miss Jordan,

please sign here. Just do what you did up there and it’ll do fine. We believe in you.”

Charmine sealed the contract with her signature.

Pleased, Charmine then turned to Amelia Jordan and spoke, “Miss Jordan, you gotta try harder

foolish like today, losing

corners of her lips curled into a sneer as she

left.

she was not

an actress, and because of her

her fans were crazy about. She always had her way wherever

by everyone, and yet… An adopted daughter like

and—to rub salt into the wound—even secured the

…

straight to the parking lot. Luxurious cars

in this park while Charmine’s dinged-up motorbike sat quietly

her helmet, a kid came running out from

ran into Charmine. He clung

figure much like an accessory on

away, but who could resist such an adorable doe-eyed plump

she bent down and ruffled his hair. “Darling,

dad neglect you again?”

from him. I miss Mommy…

into her embrace.

mother. I have my own house, so I can’t go home with you.”

frowned.