Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 207

Charmine was walking down the stairs when she saw Anthony walking into the lobby. Although Anthony was only dressed in a suit, his suit was more formal than the ones he usually wore. It only took one short glance to send Charmine’s heart into a pumping frenzy.

Why was he attending the ceremony? If anyone found out about her relationship with Anthony

Anthony was looking at her, too. She seemed like a royal princess as she stood on the European cylindrical staircase; stunning and beautiful. Moreover, her slender waist wrapped i n her wedding gown made him want to hold her in his arms. However, it was Anthony after all. He looked away after a glance and continued walking elegantly.

Members of the Jordan family and Cabell family all stood up instantly and approached him with pleasantries. “Welcome, Mr. Bailey, it’s our pleasure to meet you.”

“Mr. Bailey should have told us earlier so we could arrange this somewhere more spacious.”

“This way, please. Mr. Bailey, here’s the VIP lounge with fewer people.”

Mr. Bailey prefers tea

was on their best behavior, afraid

his enigmatic voice, replied, “It’s okay. I’ve worked with Ms. Jordan before, and I’m just attending her wedding as a guest.” With that said, Nial handed them a gift cased a box. “This is a gift for the newlyweds on behalf of the Bailey family. We wish them to treat one another

these the

was confused, but the person speaking was Nial who represented Anthony. Who had the courage to question him,

Cabell accepted the gift with delight and, in a flattered state, gushed, “Thank you, Mr.

the boy instinctively wanted to run over, but Anthony stopped him. He scooped him up and

on Anthony. The paparazzi wanted to take photos of him, but anyone in the industry knew that even if they had photos of

“So beautiful!” someone exclaimed.

was elegant as she wore a faint smile on her face. Her long gown trailed behind her, and it made her seem like a princess and a

to regain their senses were the paparazzi. They snapped photos incessantly as if

that, a swarm of paparazzi surrounded