All Chapters of Warning: My Mommy is A Savage!: Chapter 1181 - Chapter 1190

Anthony ran like the wind, so fast that nobody could see him clearly. Upon entering the hospital, he quickly pressed on both buttons for the lifts. Unfortunately, one of the lifts stopped on the twentieth floor while the other lift had just gone up… “Don’t be scared, Charmine, I’m on my way.” Anthony looked at the stagnant lift and could no longer wait. Without a second thought, he rushed to the staircase and took three steps at once to run up quickly. He took less than two minutes to get up from the first to the thirteenth floor! What kind of determination was it that made him so wild? When he rushed out of the staircase, he saw Charmine with her body bent by the side. “Charmine!” He pulled her in his arms. “Anthony?” The kneeling Charmine looked at him weakly and in shock. Where… Where did he come from? She just hung up. “Yeah, I’m here.” Anthony reached out his gentle hand to wipe off the cold sweat on her face, and it agonized her to see her in pain. T

Gazing at Guy who was in bed, Grandma Granger instantly walked out with her walking stick and called out to the nurses, “Hey, nurses!” The nurses who were walking away exchanged glances as if not knowing anything. They turned back to her. “Grandma Granger, may we help you?” “Where is this place you’re talking about?” “Oh, you mean the place that helped the patient?” The nurse waved it off, “It’s superstitious.” Grandma Granger insisted, “Tell me.” Even if it was superstitious, even if there was a small chance, she still had to try it. The nurse said, “It’s an old house on top of a mountain outside the city. They say the land is blessed there. We were just discussing how the mother of a critically ill patient went there, and he recovered after.” Grandma Granger’s eyes lit up as if she had seen hope. “What’s this place called?” “It’s called the Five Ways.” “Okay, thank you.” Grandma Granger went back inside the ward and looked at Guy from the side of the bed. She decide

“Don’t worry, stitching is quick,” explained Nial. “I’ll be done before she comes back.” Charmine thought about it and knew they had to care for Yvonne. She could only nod. “Alright, go ahead.” “Don’t worry.” Nial walked two steps before a thought occurred to him as he reminded her, “Ah, yes. Since Guy just had a blood transfusion, he needs to be looked after closely, in case an emergency happens. I’ll have some nurses waiting outside, and if Grandma Granger comes back, they’ll let you know beforehand.” Charmine nodded. She did not have to argue with an elderly woman. “I’ll leave now. You sit here and call for a nurse if anything happens,” ended Nial before he hurriedly left. Charmine sat before the table. Guy was still in a coma and did not need any special care. She leaned on one hand as she picked up her phone to text Anthony. [I won’t be back so soon.] Anthony replied quickly, [Why?] [Charmine: Dior and Guy are busy, so I’ll have to look after Guy.] Afraid

She knew Anthony would help Charmine to take care of Guy, ignoring his expensive and high-above status! Ha! How much did he love her, anyway? Also, why was she targeted instead of Charmine? Waverly’s beautifully manicured nails clenched the handle tightly as she reigned in her rage, thoughts flying rampantly. After a while, she smiled. The hatred in her eyes vanished and was taken over by eerie darkness. She stomped in her ten-centimeter-heels as she walked back to her room elegantly. She picked up the telephone and made a call. “Keep an eye on Charmine. Do it once you have a chance!” After hanging up, Waverly smiled coldly. Charmine, it was not over yet! Inside the hospital... Anthony had helped wrap Guy’s wound and was only able to rest for a while before Luke called him. “Boss, you’re on the hotlist.” Anthony looked at Charmine who was sleeping on the table. He walked out of the balcony softly as his gaze narrowed. “What is it?” “You taking care of Guy

“That’s the rule of this place,” spoke the person in charge sternly. “Regardless of whether I want to help you or not, I’ll still be punished if I break the rules.” Those around them murmured, “This young girl is too pitiable. Why did she end up here?” “Young girl, where’s your family?” “Give me the number and we’ll help you contact them, alright?” The crowd was asking, but none of them was willing to help her. It was not that they could not spare a few bucks; they knew they would have to do it again if they did it once. Those who were in the temple must have faced troubles of their own to have come to this place for blessings, thus it was only natural that they had no spare energy to help others...even though she was a pitiable girl. The young girl pouted sadly as tears rolled down her face. “I’m an orphan...I don’t have a family… Waa…!” The crowd gasped at that, and one of the women was moved. She came to seek blessings for her daughter-in-law who could not conceive