All Chapters of Warning: My Mommy is A Savage!: Chapter 1161 - Chapter 1170

Charmine felt refreshed and relaxed after a good sleep. She sat up, slowly frowning when she saw the clock hanging on the wall. It was seven in the morning! What happened? Was she not inside the laboratory? How did she get home? She wanted to help out in the research yet had fallen asleep. Had they succeeded? If they failed, they would not be able to participate in this day’s competition, and they would not be able to attract the people from M35 Lab subsequently. As she was about to get out of bed, the door was pushed open. It was Anthony, clad in a pair of casual black pants with a white shirt. He seemed friendlier without the suit. He had a glass in his hands filled with tea. Seeing that she had woken up, Anthony walked to her and began, “Go and wash up, I’ve made you tea. You must drink this every morning.” Charmine frowned. “Tea?” What was this about? Anthony had not given her anything like this before! Just as she internally debated with herself, sh

She would be a spoiled princess if she married the right person… Had she turned into one unknowingly? She looked at Anthony who was drying her hair. He seemed so focused as if scared of hurting her. Charmine felt strange. Even though the world did not support them to be together, he still treated her so well. She wondered if he would still be as gentle once they announce their relationship to the public? The thought of it made her feel uneasy. Although the Jordan Group had entered the markets of many countries, Bailey Corporation was a big corporation that stood for over a century. They had many resources, nothing that the Jordan Group could contend against. The Baileys did not support them to be together, while Anthony dished out ruse after ruse to make them give in. The future would be quite difficult… Whatever. She must stop thinking. They had to settle Guy’s matter and the M35 Lab before disclosing their relationship. Charmine wore her makeup as Anthony w

It was no ordinary bomb; it was made of chloroform! It made sense why the assassins wore black helmets. It was more than just to conceal their identities… It was to shield themselves from the chloroform. William did not inhale much of it, however, as he was inside the car. He fought through it as he covered his nose and mouth with one hand and opened the door with another to get out. The assassin was about to get away with the box when he felt someone grabbing his leg. He looked down to see William had jumped out from the car and held his leg tightly. “Get off of me!” barked the assassin. “Put down the box!” William insisted. This was the result of all 50 of them working overnight! Charmine was waiting for this box to fix her problems. How could he let them take it away? The assassin grew impatient. “It looks like you want to die. Fine, have at you!” With that said, he lifted the weapon in his hand and was about to pull the trigger. William would be done if he

Anthony saw how nervous Charmine was, thus he assured her, “Wait for me here.” Anthony, with his tall, well-built figure, walked away before he eventually disappeared along the end of the hallway. Charmine had a hunch of what he wanted to do. She phoned Kay. “Go and meet the people with Rhnull. If Anthony is trying to lead them away, help him. No matter what they ask for, just agree to it.” “Understood.” Kay then went ahead to work on it. On that same day, those with the special blood type were taken to a Presidential Suite of a hotel. Panicked, they desperately wanted to phone the police but were unable to do so. Anthony sat on the European-styled sofa in the Presidential Suite as his being emitted a formless authority. Luke, standing beside him, addressed the people, “You have two choices. First, volunteer to donate blood, and we’ll agree to any condition. Second, you’ll be forced to donate blood but will be paid five million bucks.” Meanwhile, in another hotel... Dre

The unflinching Charmine stood still and said coldly, “You Guy will be in genuine danger if you take me away now, Grandma Granger!” Even if Anthony brought the blood to help, he would refuse to cure Guy if he did not see her. Grandma Granger jolted. “Charmine, are you still trying to threaten me? How dare you?!” “I’ve been trying to speak to you nicely, and I’m just reminding you out of kindness. Guy needs more blood right now, and we’re searching for it. If you insist it your way, you’ll only worsen the situation!” Charmine reminded her. Grandma Granger looked at the red light above the door, at the verge of breaking. “You’re not here to teach me what to do!” she snapped. “Tell your people to get us the blood, or I'll take a hundred milliliters of yours every minute!” “Grandma, calm down!” Even Dior could not stand it anymore as she rushed to stop her, only to be pushed away by Grandma Granger. “Shut up! None of you speak to me! I only want my Guy to get better! I only wan