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

course. Close your eyes

said, she carried Chris

him to the bedroom, and laid

him.

as told, his tiny body curled

head rested on her

then began,

big grey wolf…”

unaware of how her

Her face was

nothing like

would take a

that Chris fell asleep after

sentences. His breathing calmed and

stopped fidgeting.

He fell asleep already?

gently caressed Chris’ pouty

to her touch,

under his neck.

a blanket

degrees Celsius before she

out of the MOM.

kitchen, Anthony was

of the table filled with

A teasing voice

kitchen. i

see Charmine

on her hips. She

looked at him with a teasing

did not flinch and kept his cool. ”

steam

off.

on his wrist to

out and wait for

eyes matched the goading grin

face.

that he could

like him know

make food?

took out the vegetables

she started

on Anthony’s lips a s

cook

ingredients, she pressed

hand and chopped them

fluidly as she did.

long black pants topped with

top, and they flattered her alluring

hot martial artist practicing

reality, she was just preparing to

Charmine always

stood by the side

the scene unfolding before him. Not

turned red in the wok—a

filled with bright red prawns.

brought it out

Anthony, she stopped

G o grab us

it

such a tone, but since it