Warning: My Mommy is A Savage novel Chapter 1730

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...

Chris was fast asleep while Charmine and Dior were in the front yard.

The moon looked rather hazy that night, and the surroundings were tranquil, save for the gentle night breeze that blew.

Dior brought out a few beers as they both sat opposite one another, resuming their drinking session.

Dior took one bottle for herself and clinked it with Charmine's-it felt like they were a team. "I'll follow you around from now on, Charmine," she declared. "If you want to start any business, count me in. I'll have your back, and you, mine. We won’t get married, and we'll live just fine this way!"

She no longer loved Harry, that tool. She did not fall out of love, and no, she was not upset!

Charmine clinked her bottle with Dior's and softly responded, "Okay."

Dior tried to put a smile on her face. "Deal. We won’t get married, and we'll focus on making money!"

She wanted to make so much money that she would drown out herself, forgetting Harry in the process.

She could take this as a retreat!

Charmine took a moment to think about it before answering, "I can do it.

Count me in."

With that said, she then noticed Dior in the yard and added, "Mr. Peterson, I’d like to bring another person with me." "Alright, then," answered William, "I’ll pick you up now." "Hmm? You'll pick me up?" Charmine frowned.

"Yes," said William. "I happened to be on a work trip near Mount Village, and I'm only about ten kilometers away."

The truth was, since Charmine had gone to Mount Village on her own, he followed her.

He was the one who sent her the flowers and necessities, and he kept a close eye on her, worried about her.

It was only when Anthony showed up did he go to a nearby town.

"Alright, then," replied Charmine, "you may come now."