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 and

“Of course. Close your eyes and I’ll read

said, she

the bedroom,

him.

told,

rested on her wrist. Gently

began, “Once upon

big

how

became so gentle. Her face

nothing like

would take

that Chris fell asleep after

breathing

stopped fidgeting.

He fell asleep already?

Chris’ pouty face. Seeing as

her touch, she

from under his neck. She

blanket and

to 26 degrees Celsius

out of the MOM.

in the kitchen, Anthony

the table filled

voice came

kitchen. i

to see Charmine

with her hands on her hips. She

at him with a

flinch and kept his cool.

steam or fry the

laughed him off. She walked over

on his wrist to move him

and wait

the goading grin

face.

that he could not cook.

like him

make food?

out the

before she started chopping

appeared on Anthony’s

Charmine cook with full

she

with one hand and chopped

fluidly as she did.

black pants topped

and they flattered her

hot martial artist practicing with her

in reality, she was just preparing to

did, Charmine always seemed

by

unfolding

turned red in the

filled with bright red prawns. She scooped

and brought it out

Anthony, she

standing here for? G o

out of it

such a tone, but since