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Charmine looked utterly ethereal, yet Anthony was not her plus-one. “Okay.” Charmine took up the box by the side and donned her heels. Her disposition became even more charming. Anthony fixed her gown and held her hand as they headed downstairs. Nial was floored as they got out of the villa. “So beautiful,” he gushed unconsciously, but one look from Anthony, and he looked away instantly. Charmine held on to his hand and walked out of the villa. Anthony opened the car door for her and covered her head from hitting against the door frame. When he was sure Charmine was settled in, he looked at her meaningfully as if he was reassuring her, ‘I’ll be behind you.’ Charmine nodded. He then watched as Guy and Frank got into the car as well. With tightened fists, Anthony felt awful. When would the world see him with her? Would he still have a chance in life? Yvonne was the last to enter, and Anthony shot her a glance. It was apparent that he wanted her to make sure C

“The young girl by your side has always been Charmine’s son! He pretended to be an orphan to win you over, and he used your kindness so Charmine could get those blood transfusions!” “What!?” Grandma Granger’s eyes were filled with cold fury as she growled at Charmine, “Is it true?” Guy took out the needle, about to prick into Charmine’s arm when Grandma Granger stopped him. She glared at Charmine. “Tell me!” She was so worried about Momo during the days in the bamboo forest that she barely slept, yet the child turned out to be Charmine’s son! He lied to her! “Grandma…” Guy looked at the aching Charmine who was in pain and exasperatedly urged, “We’ll talk later.” He wanted to prick the needle into Charmine, but Grandma Granger grabbed and slammed the needle onto the floor. “I asked you a question, Charmine!” Charmine had lost consciousness in pain and was confused. A young girl? Momo? What happened? Momo did this behind her back? “I don’t know anything…” she grogg

“I’m sorry, Grandma. This is my fault, but I didn’t have a choice. I genuinely treated you as—” “Go away!” All out of patience and with no intention to talk, Grandma Granger tossed Chris aside. His small frame fell backward as he rammed against the cold, hard floor. Grandma Granger jolted. She did not mean to use that much force… She pitied him, but as she recalled what he had done, she pushed it to the back of her head and insisted to pull Guy away. Chris sat up from the ground and hugged her leg as he pitiably whimpered, “Grandma, before you leave, hear me out, okay? Daddy took me, an infant all green and blue, from the morgue. Everyone thought I was a dead baby, but Daddy found out that I was still breathing. I was lucky I survived, but surviving still made me suffocated. I’ve seen how other kids have their mothers from a young age, and they so happily get to hug them. Me? Grandma and Grandpa hate me, nobody likes me, and everyone calls me a ‘wild breed’!” As tears brim

With Charmine’s gesture, an assistant instantly went on stage with a wooden rack with two long scrolls by its side. The music played. Charmine held the brush as she wrote on the paper to the rhythm of the music. Each stroke was like a dragon that danced in the air; omnipotent yet elegant. As her brush landed, butterflies started to flutter her way from all directions, and what started as just a few then grew into tens and hundreds. Some rested on the paper while some danced around her brush. Even though her hand was moving, the butterflies remained where they were, unintimidated. The audience watched on with disbelief. They were so shocked that they forgot to cheer! Butterflies… So many butterflies! Charmine’s writing attracted that many butterflies? It was the twenty-first century! How magical! Everyone was bewildered at the sight, yet Charmine was unfazed as if she was in her own world. She continued to write, and with her powerful wrist, each stroke and brush

“Speaking of which, you’re quite pitiable. You can’t get Anthony’s heart, and even Momo doesn’t like you.” Waverly was furious. “Shut up!” Charmine continued and took out her phone, shaking it before her face. “This is my gift in return! Enjoy!” Waverly glanced at the screen and saw… The hot topics on Twitter were all about her! #Although Waverly Was Anthony’s Fiance, Anthony Never Talked To Her. He Did Not Even Look At Her. #Anthony’s Son Would Rather Have Another Woman As His Mother! These two articles attracted a lot of gossips, and included in them were such as the following: [Her? A useless woman? It’s only natural Anthony won’t like her!] [Children are innocent; they like whoever likes them. If Anthony’s son didn’t want to be with this woman, this shows that she didn’t treat him well.] [Waverly isn’t a good woman. She must’ve threatened Anthony to be with her and forced him to make her his fiancée.] [She used to tell lies and embarrassed Anthony. What did sh