Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 1729

Dior only grew irate the more she thought of what went down with Harry and Sonia. She gripped the beer bottle and drank mouthfuls of the content.

Dior, with a face stained with tears, made a pitiable sight, and Charmine accompanied her in silence.

Charmine admired Dior.

Dior, at least, could cry out her heartbreak and vent everything out. Her heartbreak, on the other hand, was silent.

Dior cried, drank, and cursed the 'douche' the entire night.

A few bottles in, Dior clenched her fists and laid her head on the table, facedown. Her eyes were shut, but her mouth remained open as she mumbled," Jerk. I'll be waiting for the day you cry!"

Charmine was half-drunk, but she was relatively sober regardless. Hearing Dior's small rants, her red lips curled into a chilling smile.

She leaned on the chair as she cast her intoxicated gaze toward the moon, squinting as she did. She lifted her bottle and raised a toast to the moon before she continued to drink.

A long while later, she was almost drunk. She bit open the last bottle and emptied it.

her eyes at Dior. With her last sense of sobriety, she helped her inside before laying on the sofa, falling

a

plastered with an impassive expression, she massaged her temples and stretched her arms as if nothing happened. She walked out of the house and washed her face

made breakfast, which aroused Dior from her slumber

buzzed loudly and felt as if

her pillow even

a stiff neck and walked out of the house to the yard, noticing Charmine making breakfast in the

back. Charmine recovered

in anything whatsoever; all she

walked into the

she turned to

walked up to her and said, "Charmine, Anthony is marrying another woman. Don't you feel

not mind at all as she said calmly, "Falling out of love is nothing-don't need to take it so seriously. Isn't being

instantly nodded. "Yeah, men are nothing. I'll

then.

breakfast. All she wanted was to busy herself;