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.

out

Close your eyes and I’ll read

that said, she

him to the bedroom, and laid in bed

him.

his eyes as told, his

as his head rested on

Charmine then began, “Once

a big grey

unaware of how her usual

gentle. Her face

and love, nothing

storytelling session would take a

surprised that Chris

breathing calmed and his

stopped fidgeting.

He fell asleep already?

Chris’ pouty

respond to her touch, she slowly

from under his neck.

blanket

degrees

out of the MOM.

the kitchen,

table filled with

voice came from

kitchen. i

to see

her hands on her hips. She

at him

flinch and kept

whether to steam or

off. She walked over

his wrist to move

out and wait for me. Don’t ruin

Her eyes matched the goading grin

face.

shock her that he could not

a high-ranking executive like him

make food?

took out the

water before she started chopping the

on Anthony’s

cook

she pressed

and chopped them with

fluidly as she did.

casual long black pants topped

flattered her alluring body.

martial artist practicing

reality, she was just preparing to fry

did, Charmine always seemed so

confident. Anthony stood by the side as

unfolding before him.

red in the

bright red prawns. She

a bowl and brought

walked past Anthony, she stopped short.

here for? G o grab us a

snapped out of it instantly. No

him in such a tone, but since it