Warning: My Mommy is A Savage novel Chapter 1742

Chapter 1742

Waverly’s entire form emanated bitterness as she angrily smashed a delicate vase onto the ground.

What did these idiots know about what happened? How could they say such things about her?

Enraged, she dialed her assistant's number. "Instantly delete every comment about me online. I don't want to see anything negative about me!" "Understood!" responded Britney diligently.

Hanging up the call, Waverly took a sharp inhale of the smoke from the cigarette on her lips. As smoke shrouded her face, a deadly gaze shone through.

To hell with that cheap person!

How could she ruin her wedding? She became the joke of the town already!

Charmine Jordan...and Anthony Bailey!

She would have these two suffer for their transgression against her, ten to a hundred times fold! i

Anthony left with Charmine and went into a car.

This was the first time that they both sat together so peacefully for a very long while.

Guilt haunted Anthony as he drove the car, grabbing the steering wheel as he muttered remorsefully, "I’m sorry, Charmine. I used Waverly to avoid you. It’s my-" "You don't have to say this." Charmine cut him off and looked at him with her head tilted. "If you know your mistake, don't do it again. Take care of your body, and I'll wait for you to recover so we'll get married. I’m waiting for you to make it up to me."

Anthony’s lips curved into a smile as he heard those words-'make it up to her'. "Alright, then. How would you like me to make it up to you? Physically or intimately? I'm fine with both."

Anthony's response caught Charmine off-guard, and she could not fight off the blush that seared her cheeks nor the smile that crept on her face.

The Anthony she knew was back; their relationship was back to what it was before.

Anthony drove for a long distance before he turned to ask her, "Charmine, do you regret being with me and going through so much pressure?"

Charmine looked at him in the eyes, and her red lips curled into a smile." Do I look like someone who'd have regrets?"

She then walked toward Anthony's door and opened it for him, placing her hand at the door's frame to shield his head from knocking against it.

Anthony looked at her. "You're-" "You're the patient. I'll be taking care of you from now on," declared Charmine, sounding resolute. She exuded an air of chill that was not to be found in younger women.

Anthony smiled and went out of the car to hug her. They then walked into the village, crossed the bamboo bridge, and arrived at the bamboo house.

They knocked, but there was no movement nor answer.

Charmine’s heart sank. Just as she took out her phone to call Dior, she saw Chris running out of the village chief's house.

The boy stopped in his tracks when he first spotted Charmine and Anthony, but he finally reacted, zipping toward them happily. "Mommy! Daddy!"

Anthony bent down and wanted to hug the little boy. However, Chris ran right into Charmine's arms instead.

"Mommy, you're finally back! I missed you so much!"