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 course. Close your eyes

With that said, she carried Chris

him to the bedroom,

him.

told,

arms as his head rested on her wrist. Gently

then began,

a big grey wolf…”

of how her usual

became so gentle. Her

and love, nothing like

would take a while,

was surprised that Chris fell asleep after two

breathing calmed and his

stopped fidgeting.

He fell asleep already?

pouty face. Seeing as

respond to her touch, she

from under

him with a blanket and

26 degrees Celsius

out of the MOM.

the kitchen, Anthony was frowning

table

A teasing voice

kitchen. i

over to see Charmine standing

hands on her hips.

looked at

flinch and kept his

steam or fry the

laughed him off. She walked over

his wrist

fine, go out and wait for me. Don’t ruin

the goading

face.

that he could not cook.

high-ranking executive like him know

make food?

the vegetables and

before she started

on

Charmine cook

ingredients, she pressed on

with one hand and chopped

fluidly as she did.

casual long black pants topped with a

top, and they flattered her alluring body.

a hot martial artist practicing with

just preparing to fry a

Charmine always seemed

stood by the

scene unfolding before him.

prawns turned red in the wok—a

red prawns. She

brought it out of the

walked past Anthony, she stopped short.

you standing here for? G o grab us

it instantly.

such a tone,