Warning: My Mommy is A Savage novel Chapter 220

Chapter 220

SIKR! All Charmine did was remove her veil and accessories. I couldn’t stop myself from crying when I saw that scene. She must’ve been so hurt!)

[Many people knew she was an adopted daughter, and that she hadn’t been appreciated even a ta tender age. Perhaps that’s why she seldom cries? After all, nobody seemed to care.]

(Sigh. I feel bad for Boss Jordan +10086]

The conversations of #Ifeelbad4 Boss Jordan became the most discussed topic. Her popularity was as high as ever!

Many brands invited her to cooperate while some drama series even extended their invitation for her to play the role of the main cast, even though she was never involved in the acting field before.

Even the Night of Glory event manager sent out an invitation to her, hoping that she could take part in the Night of Glory that would happen in three days. Charmine was nominated for Most-loved Female Supermodel Award, Most Potential Supermodel Award, and Best New Supermodel Award. With three nominations, she would at least receive an award on that night even if she was not lucky!

Night of Glory was the biggest annual award ceremony of one’s supermodel career. It would b e live-streamed online globally, with viewers as much as hundreds of millions. A person would instantaneously become famous as they walked the stage to receive their award.

Charmine found out about this news as she was walking with Chris in the garden.

“Charmine, remember to find a time to buy a dress for this event,” emphasized Eric on the importance of the event. “You have to stun the world in order to help RisingHawk Entertainment gain its popularity.”

Although the company had signed many well-known celebrities, it still lacked big and global awards to declare its authority and status. Other companies, on the other hand, had many of these awards already.

“Don’t worry,” replied Charmine, “because even if it’s only to further trigger Tiffany, I’ll go o n to stun the world.” Her lips curled up with pleasure just by the thought of Tiffany lying in the sickbed as she watched her overwhelm the masses.

As he overheard their conversation, Chris then rolled his eyes and said, “Mommy, I’m too tired! I want to get a drink.”

“Alright, come back soon. I’ll wait for you here,” Charmine replied, thinking that Chris’ body was too weak and he needed more training.

“Okay!”