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...

and Dior were in the

hazy that night, and the surroundings were tranquil, save for the gentle night breeze

as they both sat opposite one another, resuming their drinking

clinked it with Charmine's-it felt like they were a team. "I'll follow you around from now on, Charmine," she declared. "If

did not fall out of love,

clinked her bottle with

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

make so much money that she would drown out herself, forgetting Harry

harrumphed Charmine. "No

took a mouthful. She put it down and put on gloves to start eating chicken

us, boys!" "You got that

them drank, unknowingly prolonging their session

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

the call nonetheless. "Mr. Peterson, is

had not seen Charmine for a long while. Hearing her voice once more

construction work, and I think it suits you. However, this project is quite complex, and it’ll take two to three years to complete. I'm heading over

held onto the phone tightly. She