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

modeling experience.” The corners of her lips curled into a

left.

While she was not as famous as Tiffany, everyone knew her

also an actress, and because of her

one that her fans were

and yet… An adopted daughter like Charmine spoke

salt into the wound—even secured the opportunity! This drove

…

left the hotel and walked straight to the

park while Charmine’s dinged-up motorbike sat

her helmet, a kid came running

Chris ran into Charmine. He clung tightly to her thigh,

much like an accessory on

but who could resist such an

down and ruffled his hair. “Darling,

dad neglect you again?”

from him. I miss Mommy… Will Mommy come home with me?”

into her embrace.

I’m not your mother. I have my own house, so

frowned.