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

course. Close your eyes

said, she carried Chris in

bedroom, and laid

him.

as told, his tiny

arms as his head rested on her wrist. Gently

began,

was a big grey wolf…”

of how her

so gentle. Her face

and love, nothing like herself.

session would

was surprised that Chris fell asleep after two

breathing calmed

stopped fidgeting.

He fell asleep already?

pouty face. Seeing as

respond to her touch, she slowly

from under his neck.

a blanket and

to 26 degrees Celsius before she

out of the MOM.

kitchen, Anthony was

the table

A teasing voice

kitchen. i

to see

with her hands on

looked at

not flinch and kept his cool.

to steam or fry the

off. She

on his wrist

fine, go out and wait for me. Don’t

matched the goading grin on

face.

shock her that he could not cook.

a high-ranking executive like

make food?

the vegetables

she started

appeared on Anthony’s lips a s

cook with full

the ingredients, she

with one hand and chopped

fluidly as she did.

long black pants topped

top, and they flattered her alluring body. It

martial artist practicing with

just

Charmine always seemed

by the

unfolding before him.

turned red in the

with bright red prawns. She scooped

bowl and brought

past Anthony, she stopped short.

you standing here for? G o

out of it instantly. No one had

him in such a tone, but since it