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 last sense of sobriety, she helped her inside before laying on the sofa, falling

sky brightened the next morning, Charmine woke up with a migraine. Upon noticing Dior before

plastered with an impassive expression, she massaged her temples and stretched her arms as if nothing happened. She

went to the kitchen and made breakfast, which aroused

sat up, however, her head buzzed loudly and felt

her pillow even fell

with a stiff neck and walked out of the house to the

Charmine

anything whatsoever; all she wanted to do was vent

into

her, she turned to ask, "Ah,

to her and said, "Charmine, Anthony

"Falling out of love is nothing-don't need to take it so seriously. Isn't being on your own giving you more

silent for a few seconds before she instantly nodded. "Yeah, men are nothing. I'll have a better life without

up, then.

had gone out, Charmine squinted and got back to work on breakfast. All she wanted was