Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 40

“I only agreed to let Momo stay. I didn’t say you can,”

Charmine reminded Anthony.

With a dignified look on his face, Anthony walked

toward her. “Apologies. Momo might have sudden

convulsions anytime throughout the night, so he’ll

need my help. It worries me to leave him alone here.”

“Mommy, just let Daddy stay. He can cook, do laundry,

and housekeeping. He can be handy!” Chris pleaded,

his voice charmingly adorable and cute.

Charmine frowned, though surprised still. “Your dad

does laundry and housekeeping?”

“Yes! You can ask him if you don’t believe me.” Chris

blinked at Anthony.

Anthony hesitated for a few seconds, and under

Charmine’s questioning gaze, he nodded. “Yes, I do.”

“Alright then, you’ll stay over and make u s supper.

Nothing too fancy. Just three dishes and one soup

should be fine, as long as it’ s healthy,” Charmine

ordered. Since no one was sending her supper

tonight, having someone to make her food was not a

bad idea.

After all, he volunteered to stay.

Charmine’s detailed order stunned Anthony for a

good few seconds. Nonetheless, he took off his suit

and carried the bags of fresh vegetables to the

kitchen. He had a rather attractive body with his

biceps bulging under his white shirt—utterly

muscular and attractive. Charmine could not help

herself as she stole glances of him from time to time,

her heart beating faster than usual.

How strange. She had seen all kinds of handsome

men, but why would her heart beat so fast when

Anthony was around?

“Mommy, I’m sleepy. Can you read me a bedtime

story?” Chris asked softly.

snapped out of it

“Of course. Close your eyes and I’ll read

she carried Chris in her

bedroom, and

him.

closed his eyes as told, his

head rested on

then began, “Once upon

a big grey

was unaware of how her

gentle. Her

love, nothing like herself. She

session would take

that Chris fell

His breathing calmed and his

stopped fidgeting.

He fell asleep already?

caressed Chris’ pouty face. Seeing as he

to her touch, she

her arm from under his

him with a blanket

degrees

out of the MOM.

kitchen,

the table filled with

help?” A teasing voice

kitchen. i

see Charmine

her hands on her hips. She leaned

looked at him with

flinch and kept his

to steam or fry

him off. She walked over

on his wrist to

and wait for me.

Her eyes matched the goading grin on

face.

that he could not cook.

a high-ranking executive like

make food?

took out the vegetables and rinsed

she started

on Anthony’s lips a s

cook

she pressed

hand and

fluidly as she did.

black pants topped

and they flattered her alluring body.

martial artist

she was just

Charmine always seemed

stood by the side as

scene unfolding before him. Not

turned red

with bright red

brought it out of the

she walked past Anthony, she stopped short.

you standing here for? G o grab us

it instantly.

to him in such a tone, but since