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

Close your eyes and I’ll

With that said, she carried Chris in

to the bedroom,

him.

his eyes as told, his tiny

rested on her

could, Charmine then began, “Once upon a

was a big

how her

so gentle. Her face

and love, nothing like

would take a

was surprised that Chris

sentences. His breathing calmed and

stopped fidgeting.

He fell asleep already?

caressed Chris’ pouty face. Seeing as

her touch, she

from under his

with a blanket

to 26 degrees Celsius

out of the MOM.

in the kitchen, Anthony

of the table

help?” A teasing voice came

kitchen. i

see

with her hands on her hips. She leaned

looked at him with a teasing

did not flinch and kept his

whether to steam

laughed him off. She walked

on his wrist to move

fine, go out and wait for me. Don’t

eyes matched the goading grin on

face.

did not shock her that he could not

executive like him know

make food?

took out the vegetables

water before she started chopping the

appeared on

cook with

the ingredients, she pressed

one hand and chopped them with the

fluidly as she did.

wore casual long black pants topped with a

flattered

artist practicing with her

just preparing to fry a

did, Charmine always seemed

Anthony stood by the

scene unfolding before him. Not

turned red in

red

bowl and brought it out of the

Anthony, she stopped short.

G o

snapped out of it instantly.

to him in such a