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

“Of course. Close your

that said, she carried Chris in her

him to the bedroom, and laid

him.

eyes as told,

arms as his head rested on her wrist. Gently

then began, “Once

a big grey

how her usual

Her

love, nothing like herself.

storytelling session would take

Chris fell asleep after two

breathing calmed and his

stopped fidgeting.

He fell asleep already?

Chris’ pouty face.

touch, she slowly maneuvered

her arm from under his

him with a blanket and

degrees Celsius

out of the MOM.

in the kitchen, Anthony was

table filled

voice came

kitchen. i

to see Charmine standing

on her

looked at

did not flinch and kept

steam or

laughed him off. She

wrist to move

wait for me.

Her eyes matched the goading grin on

face.

not shock her that he

a high-ranking executive like him know

make food?

the vegetables

she

on Anthony’s lips a

cook

the ingredients, she pressed

with one hand and

fluidly as she did.

wore casual long black pants

top, and they flattered her alluring

martial artist practicing with her

was just

Charmine always

confident. Anthony stood by the

unfolding

turned red

with bright red prawns. She scooped

and brought it

walked past Anthony, she

for? G o grab us a

snapped out of it instantly.

him in such a tone, but since