Semua Bab Warning: My Mommy is A Savage!: Bab 1471 - Bab 1480

Everyone watched as Maurice jumped straight into the lake. “What’s going on?” questioned the director. Everyone shook their heads. They had no idea. Sabrina, on the other hand, stared at the lake with a look of disbelief. How did Maurice find out? Why would this man, he who was afraid of water, would fearlessly jump into the lake for Charmine? The director looked at the screen in confusion. It was only when he noticed Charmine already unconscious and had sunk to the bottom of the lake did he realize it was not in the script. Something was wrong.His face jolted. “Hurry!” the director’s hand shook as he said to the crowd, “Hurry and save her! We have a situation here!” After a few seconds of silence, everyone panicked and rushed toward the lake urgently. Charmine, unable to untangle herself from the waterweeds, grew listless, her head getting heavier and her vision blurrier. Right before she lost consciousness, she could hear someone anxiously calling out her charac

Guy thought for a second and said, “I’m sorry, Ms. Yvonne. We might have to postpone our visit to your family home.” Yvonne smiled coldly. “Oh, so you do remember after all?” “We’ll go in the afternoon,” assured Guy. At least, he would be assured that Charmine was fine by then. Yvonne took her bag and emotionlessly replied, “You’re already here. What else can I say?” To be honest, she did not mind Guy visiting Charmine. Charmine was in such a vulnerable state, and it made sense to visit her. What pissed her off was that whenever something had to do with Charmine, he would get all frantic, and all he cared about would be Charmine. He would neglect everyone else! She would not be as pissed if he told her everything properly. Guy looked at her, looking like he wanted to say something when the lift already arrived at the designated floor. He said, “We’re at your friend’s floor now.” Yvonne looked at him calmly and asked, “Are you sure we’re still going in the afternoon

Yvonne had yet to conquer the clueless Guy. She would not end her marriage so soon. … Anthony had been undergoing treatment at MI Laboratory in the past two days. The doctors found out that his amnesia was worsening, so he needed a neuro-laser. After this procedure, he would be unconscious for two to three days. Anthony did not want to forget Charmine completely, so he chose to undergo this treatment. Still, he could not fight off the urge to check his phone before entering the laboratory, knowing he would not be able to check on her in the next two to three days. He wanted to check on her so he could be rest assured. However, when he logged onto Tweeter and before he even searched for Charmine, he already saw all the news about her: her attempt in ending herself, drowning, romance with Maurice… Anthony saw the photos, and his heart sank at the sight of Charmine on a surgical bed. He instantly stood up and rushed out of the laboratory. When he got into his car, he rece

Anthony instinctively let go of Charmine and massaged his temples. Charmine seemed unwilling to let go of him, however, as she cried out, “Anthony…” Anthony’s heart clenched at her cry. He instantly forgot about the sharp pain that plagued his head. Biting back the pain and with clenched fists, he caved in and lowered his head once more to kiss her gently, one peck after another. He looked at her emotionally, gently caressing her face, and his thumbs gently rubbed her red lips. He did not want to leave her. He stayed by her bedside for half an hour more. When he saw the machine beside her indicating she was in a normal state once more, he was finally relieved. He pressed the bell and had William return to Charmine’s ward. William examined Charmine’s body and said, “She’s showing signs of waking up.” Anthony said, “Don’t tell her that I came.” Otherwise, Charmine would surely catch something. William nodded and looked at him. “How’s your body lately?” “I’m getting

“To tie your hair with,” came Maurice’s gentle reply. Charmine’s hair was all over her face, and it did discomfort her. She reached out to take it, but since the IV was still embedded into her skin, she felt uncomfortable. Maurice reached out to take his tie back. “I’ll do it.” Her blood might flow backward if she lifted her hand. Charmine stiffened at the warmth that radiated from his palms.Instinctively, she wanted to turn him down, but spotting the reporter from the corner of her eyes trying to take photos of them, she withdrew her hand and relented, “Okay.” Although Maurice was quite clumsy, he tied her hair for her as gently as he could. The ends of the tie cascaded with her ponytail, and it made her appear peaceful, complimenting her aloof temperament. Maurice then supported her to admire the flowers and fed the fishes. The two of them only returned that noon. Charmine sat on the sofa and picked up her phone to scroll through Tweeter. As expected, the priv