Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 1864

Waverly clenched her fists and walked away.

However, just as she got to the door, the crowd saw her. Enraged, they threw eggs, rotten vegetables, and all kinds of things her way.

"Despicable woman! Get out of Burlington!” "Yeah, get out of Burlington! You're hurting everyone and yourself. A woman like you will not have a good ending!" "It’s Burlington’s shame that we got a malignant cancer like you!" 1 "You're such an evil woman. Get out!" "The D'Cruz family may have forgiven you, but we won't!" "Call the police and have this woman apprehended. We won't let her cause any more harm to anyone!"

Thump! Thump!

Things were thrown at her, littering her body with smashed eggs and rotten vegetables...yet she was resilient, still.

She maintained her pride as she arched her chin and walked out.

However, when she walked to the side of the road, police sirens were heard...and a police car was driving toward her.

Tiffany's heart plummeted at the sight. Not once hesitating, she ran backward.

As she ran, the heels she wore twisted, and so did her ankle. She fell into the smelly ditch by the side, 1

hearing the sirens, she was so scared that she did not care anymore.

pain that came from her legs, she ran forward like a

had left, Max held onto Fredrick and thanked Charmine. "Ms. Jordan, I was manipulated and trusted by the wrong person. I apologize that I've wronged you in the past. Thank you for not holding it against

him when it happened. He did not expect Charmine to save him from the mental

Tiffany would not be so

Max had seen such a clever woman,

didn't intend to save you," remarked Charmine coolly, "I

thank you for saving my son, Ms. Jordan. If you ever need

calmly as usual, "You're too polite,

crowd of people and reporters, "Poulenc is the winner of this competition; I just threw in two hundred million in the end for Wave. Poulenc is the genuine winner of this

hours and finally left the sirens behind her. She hid

littered her pale ankle, her hair completely tousled like she was a ghost. She was covered in

leaned against an old, broken house. She clenched her fists and exuded deep hatred and bitterness

Charmine Jordan!

Max would not go

this cheap