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.

quickly snapped out of

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

she carried Chris in

to the bedroom, and laid in bed

him.

as told, his tiny body curled

rested on

began, “Once upon a

a big grey wolf…”

of how her usual

so gentle. Her face was

nothing like herself. She

storytelling session would take

Chris

His breathing calmed

stopped fidgeting.

He fell asleep already?

gently caressed Chris’ pouty face. Seeing as he

her touch,

her arm from under his

with a blanket

26 degrees Celsius

out of the MOM.

kitchen,

table

teasing voice came from outside

kitchen. i

to see Charmine standing

hands on her hips.

and looked at

flinch and kept his cool. ”

steam

laughed him off.

on his wrist

out and wait for me.

eyes matched the goading grin on

face.

that he could not cook.

executive like him

make food?

the vegetables and rinsed

before she started chopping

appeared on Anthony’s lips a s

cook

the ingredients, she

and chopped

fluidly as she did.

casual long black pants topped with a

and they flattered her

martial artist practicing with

was just preparing

she did, Charmine always seemed so

Anthony stood by the side

scene unfolding before

turned red in the

red prawns. She

a bowl and brought it out

she walked past Anthony, she stopped

here for? G

of it instantly. No

in such a