Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 1730

Dior turned to Charmine and commented, 'This feels nice, Charmine. I find myself not thinking about that jerk when I’m busy.”

Charmine smiled. "Good. Carry on, then."

This was only half of her plan.

"Alright." Dior nodded. Every stick and branch was treated like they were Harry, to which Dior lashed out on as she halved them.

Jerk! Idiot! Dummy!

That malignant woman got to Harry's brain, just like that. What a fool!

Dior no longer wanted to love him-she refused to love a nitwit.

She cut the sticks and branches mercilessly. One slash, two slashes...

Charmine and Dior cut out wood for the entire day. The feeling of letting go and focusing on something made Dior feel less horrible.

After dinner...

while Charmine and Dior were

surroundings were

a few beers as they both sat opposite one another, resuming

she declared. "If you want to start any business, count me in. I'll

tool. She did not fall out of

her bottle with Dior's and softly

"Deal. We won’t get married, and we'll focus

make so much money that she would drown

harrumphed Charmine. "No

and took a mouthful. She put it down

boys!" "You

them drank, unknowingly prolonging their

get more beer, the phone on the table rang abruptly. Frowning, she walked up to the phone and

nonetheless. "Mr. Peterson, is something the

for a long while. Hearing her voice once more stirred

think it suits you. However, this project is quite complex, and

onto the phone tightly. She