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.

quickly snapped out of it

Close your eyes and I’ll

With that said, she

bedroom, and laid

him.

eyes as told, his tiny body

as his head rested on her

began, “Once upon

a big grey

of how her

Her

love, nothing like herself.

would take

surprised that Chris fell asleep after two

sentences. His breathing calmed and his

stopped fidgeting.

He fell asleep already?

gently caressed Chris’ pouty face. Seeing as

touch, she slowly

arm from under his

with a blanket and

to 26 degrees

out of the MOM.

in the kitchen,

of the table filled

help?” A teasing voice came

kitchen. i

see Charmine standing

hands on her hips.

looked at

and kept

to steam or

laughed him off. She walked over

wrist to

fine, go out and wait for me.

Her eyes matched the

face.

not shock her that he could

like

make food?

out the vegetables and rinsed

before she

on Anthony’s

Charmine cook

she pressed on the

one hand and chopped them

fluidly as she did.

long black

flattered her alluring

hot martial artist practicing with

just preparing to

she did, Charmine always

stood by the

the scene unfolding

red in the wok—a

filled with bright red prawns.

bowl and brought it out of

Anthony, she

standing here for? G o grab us a

snapped out of it

him in such a tone, but since