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

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

that said, she carried Chris in

bedroom,

him.

his eyes as told, his tiny

head rested on her

Charmine then began, “Once

big grey wolf…”

of how her

Her face

and love, nothing like herself. She

session would

was surprised that Chris fell asleep

sentences. His breathing calmed and his

stopped fidgeting.

He fell asleep already?

Chris’ pouty face.

her touch, she slowly

her arm from under his

with a blanket and changed

26 degrees Celsius

out of the MOM.

in the kitchen, Anthony

of the table filled

help?” A teasing voice came

kitchen. i

see Charmine standing at

her hands on her hips. She leaned

at

kept his cool.

to steam or fry

him off. She walked over

his wrist to

go out and wait for

the goading grin

face.

her that he could not cook.

executive like him know

make food?

the vegetables and rinsed

water before she started chopping the

faint smile appeared on

cook with full

she pressed

and chopped them with the

fluidly as she did.

casual long black pants topped with a

and they flattered her

martial artist practicing with her

just preparing to fry

Charmine always

confident. Anthony stood by the side as

scene unfolding before him. Not

the prawns turned red

bright red prawns.

bowl and brought it out

past Anthony, she

here for? G o grab us a

out of it instantly.

a tone, but