All Chapters of Warning: My Mommy is A Savage!: Chapter 1171 - Chapter 1180

Yes, Anthony would always be with her come what may. Both of them and the Grangers stood in the hallway as they waited in long silence, and about two hours later, the operation light turned from red to green. The operation was over! Everyone rushed toward the operation door with the Grangers occupying most of the door frame. Charmine and Anthony stood behind, watching quietly. A nurse pushed Guy out as Guy removed his mask, walking out. Gazing at the slumbering Guy, she asked anxiously, “How’s my Guy doing? How is he?” “Don’t worry, Mr. Granger is now stable. What happens next is that he’ll return to the ward to get some rest. Do remember that though the dart was removed from his stomach, we had to stitch him up a few times, so he shouldn’t be moving,” Nial reminded them. “Okay, okay.” Grandma Granger nodded, relieved at last. She personally pushed the bed toward the ward, but as she passed Charmine and Anthony, she paused. “You both should be ready for it. I’ll make

“We could’ve lost and kept it low. Why would she run up on stage? What would others think of us?” “Sigh! What an embarrassment to Burlington!” … Charmine ignored everyone else as she eyed a corner where Kay instantly came up with a box in hand. When Max and Waverly saw the box, they frowned. Did Leon’s rival not have it taken from them? Why did Charmine still have a similar box? Charmine eyed Max and Waverly discreetly. She arranged for the box to make its appearance at the end to evade both Waverly and Max’s suspicions. It was apparent that they both expected the box to have been stolen, and that meant they were involved with the robbery! Meanwhile, Kay placed the box by his side. Charmine recollected her thoughts as she began, “This is a new medication I’m presenting to you called IMU. Only one pill needs to be taken when one’s hurt in order for rapid coagulation to happen.” She took out a prosthetic arm as she spoke. It was broken in half with blood oozing out.

Waverly felt like the bottom of her feet was pricked by needles every time she tried to move, and it felt painful. Waverly remained rooted on the stage. She dared not to move. The audience and those watching the live stream scoffed at the sight. [Charmine has left, but why is Waverly still standing there?] [Her product isn’t bad, but compared to IMU, it’s not good enough!] [To be fair, we haven’t seen Charmine for so long! She’s wild as always! Looking at Waverly, she’s like an extra!] [She doesn’t look like a medical researcher at all! She looks like a celebrity instead!] [Right. Don’t you think Waverly gives off the same vibe as Tiffany?] [Yes! I feel the same! I get the same b*tch vibe from Waverly!] Waverly remained stunned there. Although she could not read the comments on the live stream, she could hear the conversations below the stage. It was too awkward to remain standing on the stage. She helplessly eyed Max in a silent plea for help, to which he respon

Curse that Charmine! What was she up to? “I know what kind of person Waverly is,” he said, “you don’t have to tell me!” “Ignorant! It seems I should tell you something, then...” Waverly felt unsettled just listening to Charmine’s words. She wanted to cut her off but before she could, Charmine continued, “It was you who arranged for Nial and Uncle Sam to be killed, right? What you didn’t know is that Waverly arranged for Guy to be killed behind your back! Guy is still in the operating room, thanks to her!” “What are you saying?” Max slowly turned to Waverly in disbelief as the shock took him by complete surprise. He kept Waverly out of this because it was too violent. Who would have thought Waverly planned for Guy to get killed behind his back? Waverly was sacred and kind when she arrived at the D’Cruz residence...yet Charmine was telling him this! Max might expose her if his feelings for her ceased, and she would not be able to stay with the D’Cruz anymore. She no l

Charmine instantly looked for Anthony the moment she got to the hospital, but she could not find him. She went to Guy’s ward and saw him lying in bed and still in a coma. Grandma Granger, on the other hand, was at his bedside as she held his hand worriedly. It was only half a day, but she seemed a few years older already. Dior stood by the side, her usually optimistic face looking upset. Charmine walked over; she felt usually heavy. Grandma Granger had noticed her presence even before she could say anything. “What are you doing here?” she scoffed coldly. “You’re not welcome here. Leave!” “I’m here to visit Mr. Granger.” Grandma Granger was triggered by her nonchalant tone, thus she emotionally lambasted, “What are you faking there? You’re the reason Guy is still in coma! He doesn’t need you to visit him. You leaving him alone is better than anything! Go—go away now!” Grandma Granger grew even more furious as she spoke as she slammed her walking stick heavily against th