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

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

With that said, she

to the bedroom,

him.

his eyes as told, his tiny body curled

rested

then began,

was a big

of how her usual bold and

Her face was

love, nothing like herself. She

this storytelling session would take a while,

Chris fell asleep

breathing calmed and his

stopped fidgeting.

He fell asleep already?

gently caressed Chris’ pouty face.

respond to her touch, she

under

a blanket and

to 26 degrees

out of the MOM.

kitchen, Anthony was

the table filled with

teasing voice came from

kitchen. i

looked over to see

her hands on her

at him with

flinch and kept his cool.

steam or fry the

him off. She

on his wrist

wait for me. Don’t

the

face.

shock her that

like him

make food?

out the vegetables and rinsed

water before she started chopping the

appeared on Anthony’s

Charmine cook with full

she pressed on

and chopped them

fluidly as she did.

casual long black pants topped

they flattered her alluring body.

hot martial artist practicing

reality, she was just preparing to

she did, Charmine always seemed so

by the

the scene unfolding before him. Not

the prawns turned red in

red prawns. She

and brought it out

she walked past Anthony, she

G o grab

it instantly.

him in such a