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

course. Close your eyes and

she carried Chris

to the bedroom, and

him.

his eyes as told, his

head rested on

could, Charmine then began, “Once

a big grey

was unaware of how her usual

gentle. Her

love, nothing like herself.

storytelling session would take

that Chris fell

His breathing

stopped fidgeting.

He fell asleep already?

pouty

respond to her touch, she slowly maneuvered

under his neck.

a blanket and changed

to 26 degrees

out of the MOM.

in the kitchen,

of the table filled with

A teasing voice came

kitchen. i

looked over to see Charmine

on her hips. She leaned

at him with a

not flinch and kept his cool. ”

whether to steam or fry

off.

his wrist to move

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

Her eyes matched the

face.

her that he

a high-ranking executive like him know

make food?

the

water before she started chopping

faint smile appeared on Anthony’s lips a s

Charmine cook

she pressed on the

hand and chopped them

fluidly as she did.

black

top, and they flattered her alluring body. It

a hot martial artist practicing with her

she was just preparing

Charmine always

by the

the scene unfolding before him. Not

red in the wok—a

red prawns. She

a bowl and brought

Anthony, she stopped

you standing here for? G o grab

snapped out of it

a tone,