บททั้งหมดของ Warning: My Mommy is A Savage!: บทที่ 1351 - บทที่ 1360

Charmine walked to the lab desk, swabbed the poison from the petals, and put the sample into a bottle. After that, she swabbed the poison from the listening device and mixed both poison samples. After dissolving them, she brought them to the lab. The data was interpreted after a few minutes, and Charmine asked for Faye’s report once more. As expected, the two reports aligned. Faye’s poison was caused by a mixture of these two! Nial looked at the data and cried out with astonishment, “Charmine, you’re amazing! You managed to connect the dots so well! Spectacular! Knowing the source now, we can try to deduce it all now.” “Hurry,” urged Charmine. “Alright.” Nial followed this data and analyzed it to start making the antidote. Focusing on TUI and the pollen, he concocted hundreds of antidotes. However, since they did not know what poisons’ proportions were, they did not know the exact measurement and dosage for the antidote. There were hundreds of substances, and any ex

“Wait, don’t leave!” Faye called out urgently with reddened eyes. “I don’t know who she is, I swear. I’ve only ever heard her voice: cold, elegant, but very pompous. I remember her hands and her nails, painted with high-grade nail polish. She seems very pampered, much like a princess would be.” Charmine frowned. An elegant temperament with a high-above manner of speech, and seemed like a princess? Instinctively, a name crossed Charmine’s mind—Waverly. Waverly always spoke with an elegant tone, especially to people without status. She even acted haughtily, placing herself on a greater pedestal. Most importantly, she always used others as her means. Charmine looked at Faye and asked, “She’s the person who asked you to plant the listening devices as well as the flowers inside my room?” “Yes!” Charmine suddenly laughed before she swept an aloof gaze her way. “Should I say you’re stupid or too ignorant?” “What do you mean? I didn’t tell you to laugh at me!” Faye’s face

Waverly glanced down at the knife against her neck and carefully turned back to open the box by the side. She took out two antidotes and handed them to Charmine. Charmine took them and withdrew the knife from her neck. “You better not pull anything funny,” she warned. “Don’t worry, these are the only antidotes. Take it or leave it.” Waverly heaved in the air as she distanced herself from Charmine. Charmine smirked. “Still so pompous, are you? I think you should suffer a little more.” Opening her palm, an odorless, colorless powder shrouded Waverly, one that the latter did not notice. “I’ve given you the antidotes, Charmine! What else do you want to do?” she asked cautiously. “You’ll know later. Enjoy!” Charmine smiled coldly and turned away. Waverly looked at Charmine’s back in confusion. What did she mean by that? Why did she open her palm like that? Before she understood, she suddenly felt pins and needles all around her body. Alarms went off in her mind as she rus

Helpless, the nurses had to help Frank get to the ICU, where Faye listlessly laid in bed, her breathing labored. Faye lifted her head and looked at the door when she heard it opened. She thought it was Charmine with her antidote, but she was instead greeted with the sight of a nurse helping Frank to get in. “Brother…” Seeing him, Faye felt wronged. She began to pant and wail, “Brother… I’m about to die. I don’t want to die! I’m only twenty-one… I don’t want to die…!” Hearing her heaving, Frank turned around and frowned. “What happened? How did you end up like this?” Faye thought of her misfortune, and her pants grew erratic. She gripped her chest for a moment before saying, “I’ll tell you the truth, Brother, but don’t blame me...” An unsettling feeling welled up within Frank at her words. This meant that she had done something for Charmine to treat her in such a manner. Faye began, “A person manipulated me to plant listening devices in Charmine’s room, which she eventua

“Faye!” Frank frowned and hissed, “Stop speaking to Charmine like that! You can’t blame her this time!” “Brother!” Faye shot Frank a disagreeing look. Frank gave her no chance to continue her rant, however, as he walked out of the ward. Charmine shot her one last glare before following Frank. She turned to Nial. “Continue to look for a kidney.” “Oh, Charmine… You’re so silly. What have you done to have met this difficult woman?” Nial sighed sympathetically. It was then he sensed Frank next to him, and he shyly added, “Frank, I—” “It’s okay. You spoke the truth.” Frank did not blame him. Nial let out a sigh of relief. “I’ll go and finish off my work. Don’t worry, Frank, this will sort out when the time is right.” “Okay,” answered Frank. Once Nial left, he then turned to Charmine and muttered, “I’m so sorry, Charmine. Faye isn’t doing well, and I don’t think I can undergo the operation in peace. Please help me tell the doctors…” Charmine knew there was no point in tal