All Chapters of Warning: My Mommy is A Savage!: Chapter 1631 - Chapter 1640

Charmine narrowed her eyes and looked at Luke’s neck. It was right then and there a thought occurred to Charmine, and her entire being oozed with spite. Anthony was a fool. Who did he think she was? Was this all he got, and he actually thought she would be touched?! Charmine smiled ironically and stood up from the pavilion, walking into the kitchen. When she saw the pile of readily cut sticks, her gaze turned steely as she piled them all up, throwing them outside. Thronk! All the sticks fell to the ground. Charmine did not care as she turned back to bring out the remaining ones.In the house next door, where Anthony and Luke continued to work... Anthony expected Charmine to be touched after seeing all the hard work done for her. She would at least cook for him! Just as he grew hopeful of this thought, however, he heard a loud noise. He frowned and walked out to find out what it was. All he saw was Charmine coldly throwing the pile of sticks outside her house.

When the woman in front of the well saw Charmine walking her way, she continued to scoop more water. Charmine walked over and stood by the side. Seeing the woman scooping up buckets of water, she eyed her curiously. The woman met her eyes and said, “Charmine, you’re in such good shape. Why do you want to live here with your child?” “I’d like to live in peace,” replied Charmine. The woman nodded before she spoke, voice tinged with regret, “You’re still young. You should be finding a suitable man at this age to take care of you. You don’t have to do all the work by yourself.” Charmine pursed her lips, puzzled by the woman. Why would she say this to her out of the blue? Whether she was single or in need of a man had nothing to do with this woman. Seeing that Charmine did not react, the woman took a breath and forced herself to recall the past. Her expression fell into one with solemnity, heart sinking as she began with a sigh. “Don’t be like me. Back then, I lost faith in

Chris whispered to Chloe’s ear and told her his plan. Hearing it all, Chloe nodded. “Alright, that’ll do!” “Yeah!” Chris thought of how once his plan worked, his Mommy and Daddy would reunite. The mere thought of it brightened his mood. He looked at the adorable Chloe and reached out to touch her pinkish cheeks. “I’ll be counting on you tomorrow, Chloe.” “Yeah.” Chloe smiled, and two dimples showed on her cheeks. “I’m good at this.” On the next day, when Charmine went to the construction site, Chris brought Chloe along with tools to go up the mountain… Arriving at the top, where the grass was green and the refreshing breeze blew, Chloe smiled and looked around. The goats were not out so early. Chloe turned to Chris and said, “Let’s get some herbs now, Chris. We’ll catch some goats when they show up.” “Okay.” Chris and Chloe started picking the herbs. Chloe knew her way around as she gathered the usual herbs: Blue Leaves, Lotus Palm, and Purple Leaves. She put

Seeing how happy both Chris and Chloe were, the village chief smiled peacefully. She turned around and walked to the end of the village to look for Charmine. “Charmine, it’s my sixtieth birthday tomorrow. Chloe hunted a goat, and I’m thinking of celebrating it. Since you’re all here, why don’t you come with Anthony? It’ll be quite lively.” Charmine wanted to celebrate this day with her, and she was close to uttering her attendance, but she froze after hearing that name—‘Anthony’. She looked at the construction in front of her that would work throughout the night and said, “Sorry, Grandma. I've been quite busy recently, so I can't attend the dinner.” The village chief was shocked. She did not expect Charmine to show such indifference toward Anthony. She must not let this prolong. The village chief’s genial expression remained. “Oh, don’t overthink it, Charmine. Everyone from the village will be coming. You haven’t seen our celebration here, and there will be dances. It’s quit

Harry was speechless, and he hesitated for a long while. Since Dior did help him a great deal yesterday, he could send her home. “I can only send you home,” concluded Harry. “I’m busy.” Dior pouted. “What are you busy with? Didn’t I say that I’ll pay you ten times your pay to spend a day with me?” “No need,” came Harry’s short reply as he got into his car, leaving a baffled Dior behind. What a ruthless man. When would he treat her nicer? Harry fastened his seatbelt and looked at Dior, still outside the car. “Are you coming?” he remarked. “Yes.” Dior got into his car angrily, leaning into the seat as she tried to think of a way to visit the village. This would be a very good opportunity! If she could come with him, she could win his grandmother’s heart and also spend more alone time with him. She could drag him up the mountain to see the sunrise and sunset in the evening. She could stand with him on the top of the mountain, enjoying the refreshing breeze. She wou