Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 61
Kay and his men—who hid in the shadows—stared at
the scene with eyes wide like saucers. Damn, was
their boss about to run over him?
There were no traces of holding back in Charmine’s
actions. She twisted the handle of her motorbike as
she raced toward him.
Once Julian knew for sure Charmine was not letting
up, that she was closing in from their half-a-meter
distance, he instinctively jumped out of the way. Yet,
the motorbike moved at such a speed that his sleeve
was almost caught by the bike, and it sent him
stumbling back a few steps.
Charmine glanced at him by the corner of her eyes. A
mocking smirk appeared on her lips as she flipped
the middle finger a t him.
Her long and unruly hair fluttered in the night
breeze. She sure was bold and daring.
On the other side, Julian was left with his pale-green
face, the veins on his forehead almost burst out from

hatred and fear. The woman who was once all over
him nearly ran over him and even gave him the
middle finger!
Why did she change? How could she stop loving him?
No, it could not be! This was just one of her dirty
tricks to get his attention!
Julian stared as Charmine faded from his sight.
“Charmine, if you tried to get my attention, well,
you’ve got it!” He turned t o his assistant in the car
and ordered, ” Prepare a bouquet of roses, and send
to it where her shooting is tomorrow.”
Julian knew better than anyone that in the past
eighteen years, roses were her favorite. Back then,
when Charmine still tailed after him everywhere he
went, she had always wanted him to send her roses.
Surely, he would win over her heart when she
received his roses tomorrow.
Ah, women. They loved to throw tantrums just to get
attention.
Charmine went straight for the shower once she

reached her villa. She only spent three minutes with
the douchebag and she already felt like throwing up
in disgust.
As she got out of the shower, she saw Eric was still
around. As she dried her hair, she asked, “Why are
you still here?”
“You’re popular now, but you don’t seem to care, so
it’s only natural I’d have lots of things to deal with,”
came Eric’s reply, his eyes glued still to the computer
screen.
Within a day’s time, dozens of companies and brands
sent invitations to Charmine. Some were hoping to
sign her as the brand ambassador, some hoped she
could model for their shows, and some even hoped to
collaborate with her company in hopes she would
invest in them.
Once he read every email with consideration, Eric
concluded, “Among all the invitations, Guci is the
most well-known. It’d be good for you, but it’s quite
competitive. The condition is to shoot a cover with

Tiffany, and each of you will represent a different
colored collection. The one who’s collection makes
better sales wins.”
Charmine frowned. Why would Guci come up with
this showdown tactic out of the blue?
No doubt, this was definitely another dirty trick that
phony b*tch pulled. So Tiffany wanted to use her
fame to gain more popularity? To win against her in
this showdown?
“I’ll take that. Since Tiffany wants to play, I can’t say to
her. I can only hope she won’t regret this.” Charmine
flipped her half-dried hair and walked away. ,
She needed an early night today, all to make Tiffany
regret coming up with this proposal. 1
Watching her silhouette, Eric smiled a little. This
woman was getting more arrogant every day, and he
could only hope that things go as planned.
Thinking of the plan, he made a phone call when he
left the villa. “Send out the draft,” he spoke into the
phone.

Not long after, a catchy article paired with an
attention-seizing headline became the center of
discussion.