Warning: My Mommy is A Savage novel Chapter 1282

Chapter 1282

Charmine's eyes darkened as she fell into deep thought.

Five years ago, her reason for living was to get revenge.

What was her reason at this point? Was it for Chris? Grandpa? Her friends?

Would she lose all hope in living if she lost Anthony forever?

Charmine frowned and vaguely understood something.

She looked out the window and said, ‘Til be taking a walk now, Frank."

Frank thought she felt the same way he did and that she should be able to understand him. He nodded. "Okay."

With that said, he caressed the flute at his waist and went back inside the room.

On the sofa, when Faye saw Charmine leaving, she bit through the pain and stood up with difficulty. "Stay there!" She limped out.

Charmine stopped and turned to face her with her clear, sharp gaze." Problem?"

Faye said coldly, "You're leaving now? Do you think I don’t know this is your plan?"

Charmine squinted at her.

Faye scoffed, "You acted with Guy and argued with Anthony in an act to give me hope in being with Brother Anthony! You guys want me to faint so my brother gets worried and accepts his treatment!"

Charmine frowned. It seemed that Faye was quite the intelligent girl.

Faye saw Charmine’s eyes and smiled coldly. "You didn't expect anyone else to be clever in the world, did you, Charmine? Now that Anthony has hurt me, you must be responsible forthat! You must make him bandage me until I recover."

Charmine looked at her coldly, her red lips twisting to a smirk as she said unhurriedly, "Since you've figured it out, there’s no need to keep up the pretense then."

Charmine walked over.

Faye's pale face turned paler as she felt the menacing gaze Charmine had, instinctively backing away, 1 "Charmine, what are you trying to do?"

With something in mind, she walked over.

Surprisingly, the fox was not startled and did not run away. It looked at Charmine before it continued to look for food.

Charmine looked at its legs and frowned. Seeing how the fox circled around, her eyes lit up as she went back down.

In the bamboo forest, Frank was writing in the pavilion.

Charmine walked upto him. "Frank."

Frank heard her footsteps and turned in her approaching direction. "Just in time, Charmine," he greeted. 'Til teach you how to hold the brush..."

He had to make the most out of the remaining time. He had to teach her every skill there was.

"Frank."

Charmine was not in the mood to learn.