บททั้งหมดของ Warning: My Mommy is A Savage!: บทที่ 551 - บทที่ 560

Despite the scrutiny, Charmine remained unperturbed as she calmly spoke, “What else do you want?” Peter’s eyes landed on a woman dressed in a bright red suit. She was in her thirties and looked experienced and professional. “Charmine, right?” the woman began. “Hello, I’m the marketing director. As we all know, we’re now in an era that the actual products don’t mean as much without good marketing. There were lesser competitors back then, and those with outstanding products would succeed, but we’re seeing a change as more competitors emerge. Without a good marketing plan and unique strategy, it’ll be immensely difficult to stand out from the rest. Since everyone is doubting the Jordan Group now, do you have any marketing ideas that could save the company?” Although she asked in a rather humble tone, the rest would not approve of Charmine if she failed to provide her with a good strategy, Sheena was a woman of high standards. Determined to strive for perfection, she would never

As night slowly approached, Tiffany briskly took off her windbreaker and picked up a small stone by the side to cut her hair with it. Rex held her hand in shock. “Ms. Tiffany, what are you doing?” “In a moment, you wear my clothes and run out. You have to distract everyone. Also, get in touch with people to wait for me by the pier,” ordered Tiffany as she cut her long hair. Tiffany had nurtured her hair for quite a few years, yet she had to cut them off. She had no choice… Truly no other choice left to take... Tiffany had to cut her losses. As long as someone waited for her at the pier to help her escape, however, she would be pleased! Therefore, one after another, she chopped off her long strands of hair by rubbing the stone. Swiftly after, she tied them in knots and turned them into a wig, handing it to Rex. “We’ll meet at Andros Island, and I’ll contact you. No matter what it takes, you must distract them tonight! I’ll reward you with ten million.” Rex’s eyes twinkled

Although Tiffany had done many unacceptable things to the Jordan family, she was still the daughter Joey had raised, her favorite child for the past 23 years. Even though she hated her, and however much she hated her, hearing about her death would still upset Joey as she felt worried instinctively. Charmine glanced at Joey and looked away coldly. “Keep searching,” ordered Charmine. “I want to see her, dead or alive.” “Yes, Boss.” Kay hung up. Charmine tossed the phone aside and said to Joey, “Get out.” Joey snapped out of her thoughts and she instantly explained, “I wasn’t thinking of anything else, Charmine, I was just…worried out of instinct. I know that after what she had done to you, it’s not a pity even if she’s dead, but… I’m just too soft-hearted. Why did I even feel worried? Don’t worry: Even if she’s dead, I won’t blame you. If she isn’t dead and comes back, I’ll beat some sense into her for you. I won’t forgive her for the things she had done to you,” spoke Joey wi

Charmine sat by the bed as Anthony got closer to her, the atmosphere turning tense as he did. She wanted to use Chris to ease the tension, but he was fast asleep... It was then it clicked for Charmine, why Chris always fell asleep so quickly. He did it on purpose so she could have some space with Anthony! Charmine was too into her thoughts that she failed to see how close Anthony had gotten to her. His tall figure was merely 20 centimeters away from her, his shadow engulfing her. As Charmine’s heart thundered rambunctiously, Anthony took out a folded A4 paper from his pocket and handed it to her. “I’m here to report my progress.” Report his progress? Charmine looked down suspiciously and saw a nicely written report on the paper. [Today, 70% of work was done on Annabel’s house. Our prediction is that the work will be done by tomorrow. Helped her to secure an offer with a broadcasting platform, and her fixed salary would be 50,000 per month with 50% commission. [I’ve

Charmine, still on the sofa, felt as though Anthony would bust out of the wardrobe at any given time, and the document in her hands felt like a hot, flaming yam. Terrified, she threw the document aside and said to Senior Jordan, “Grandpa, I don’t like them. We youngsters don’t like blind dates, but I’ll look around myself. I’ll find someone I like one day.” “You’re occupied with the company work every day. When would you have time to look around? Grandpa is getting old; I hope I can see you getting married while I’m still alive. I want to make sure someone can take care of you, protect you, love you. Only so will Grandpa be able to die in peace…cough! Cough, cough…!” Senior Jordan wheezed and coughed painfully. Charmine hastily poured him a glass of water. “Grandpa, take care of your body and don’t think too much. I’ll ask Uncle Weir to prescribe some medicines for your health tomorrow.” “Sigh... It’s a heart illness, and only you can cure it. I’m too worried for you and con