Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 1962

Dior looked forward to that new shift.

She watched as Harry made his way into the restaurant silently, unable to deter her mind from the daydreams she had of him, of the new chapter of their story they would have. 1

He would apologize to her, trying to redeem himself, and kiss her dearly as he embraced her. Later down the line, they would have a child of their own, too. i

Harry's long legs walked in strides, his dark gaze trained on Dior.

The bright light shone on Dior's delicately stunning face, and she also wore a red dress.

He remembered her wearing this back in Mount Village.

He could remember how alluring she looked back then, how they stayed in the same room, how she put down her ego to treat him with so much gentleness.

Harry's cold face mellowed down, but recalling a certain memory, the vague wistfulness in him vanished and he sat in front of her.

Dior looked at him fondly, like she always would. "Long time no see.”

Her eyes burned brightly as if she wanted to drink in his existence entirely.

impassive like water. He met

as if he was in a rush to leave. He frowned slightly

retained her elegant smile as

She wanted to see the

alluring red lips curled up

However...

as her fingers grazed the USB in her bag,

out his phone. When he saw that it was the hospital calling, his cold face instantly

about was his phone. Dior's hand

in front of him,

but she continued to look at him. She had to talk to him after this phone call

of a sudden, an urgent voice came from

right after you left,

cut, and she's severely

plunged as he shot Dior a ruthless

made

up from his seat

What happened?

having enough time to formulate her thoughts as she grabbed

She felt nauseous.