Warning: My Mommy is A Savage novel Chapter 631

Chapter 631

McAmor saw the vengeful expression McKenzie had and felt fear prickling at her.

"Sister, you've seemed to have changed recently. Get some rest, and calm down."

With that, McAmor left hurriedly.

Startled with McAmor's words, McKenzie looked in the mirror and was met with a bitter, envious, and furious version of herself. Her negative emotions overwhelmed her and stripped her of her elegance and grace.

Her eyes widened in disbelief. Since when had she turned into such an unfamiliar person?

Was she not highly celebrated? Was she not elegant like the swan soaring through the clouds, like the white snow on a tall mountain? Since when had she turned into this?

It was all Charmine...! Charmine ruined her plans!

She would have gotten engaged with Anthony, yet Charmine forced her to turn into this!

McKenzie had reached her limit. She would not allow their plan to succeed!

The night sky darkened, engulfing the entire world in its darkness.

There was a ward painted in pastel blue with relaxing music playing in the background, and it was filled with love and tranquility.

Annabel lied on the bed as she listened, the music putting her body at ease. Nial told her that she had to be relaxed so she would be in the best state for the operation tomorrow.

She would have the in-vitro fertilization operation; she would be pregnant with Anthony's baby tomorrow...

At that moment, the door opened.

Click!

Annabel turned toward the door...and her pupils dilated when she saw who it was.

"M—Ms. McKenzie..."

It was McKenzie. 1

As it was in the early Autumn, McKenzie was dressed in a pearl lace long- sleeved top, paired with a pastel pink long dress that was elegant and fitting. She looked like the rich heiress back in ancient times, elegant, formal, and classy.

Such a beautiful lady, yet the sight of her made one's scalp itchy.

Annabel, terrified at the sight of her, eyed her anxiously. "Ms. McKenzie, why... Why did you come...?"

"Why? Surprised?" The monotonous McKenzie shut the door and walked toward her one step at a time.

"Do you really think you'll get pregnant with Anthony's child tomorrow?"

"I...I don't... I only do it for Momo..." Annabel lowered her head anxiously.

McKenzie merely scoffed, "No matter what your reasons are, do you think a cheap person like you-a poor woman with nothing going on for her-has the rights to bear Anthony*s child?"

Even McKenzie did not have such rights. How could Annabel? 1

Confused at McKenzie's words, she frowned and said hopelessly, "Ms. McKenzie, what are you trying to do? Please don’t do anything silly. I’m just trying to save Momo-I haven't thought of anything I shouldn't be thinking! I won’t affect you..."

She begged, her already feeble small face becoming even more pitiable.

By then, McKenzie already walked to the bedside, standing taller than Annabel who sat on the bed.

Her fair and beautiful hand grabbed Annabel's chin as she glared down at Annabel from above. "Remember: you don't deserve to bear Anthony's child. The child you bear won't be Anthony's child! Remember your poor identity forever, and remember the poison in your body. If you resist, I’ll end you!” 1