All Chapters of Warning: My Mommy is A Savage!: Chapter 591 - Chapter 600

Charmine’s eyelids jumped. These reporters were all gossipers—professional gossipers. She was done for if they knew her relationship with Anthony. Meanwhile, another reporter asked, “Ms. Jordan, President Bailey, why did you come to this deal? Is there something between the two of you?” Seeing how Anthony was about to answer, she lowered her head and took the chance to answer, “Please don’t speculate nonsense. President Bailey and I are purely business partners.” Business partners? A flash of unnoticeable darkness appeared in Anthony’s eyes. Purely business partners? Was Charmine that eager to wash herself clean from him? Someone then asked, “How did Ms. Jordan seal this deal with President Bailey? Isn’t it impossible for most people to meet President Bailey?” “I went to the Bailey Corporation to discuss the deal,” Charmine cleverly replied, “and President Bailey was merely impressed by the Jordan Group’s proposal. That’s it.” Her tone was professional and business-l

Charmine stiffened at the thought as she hastily agreed, “Okay!” Anthony then stood up and walked to the door, turning to her before he walked out. “I really had no choice but to carry Annabel. If my lady minds it, I won’t do it again.” With that, he left. He knew clearly why Charmine declined his video-calls—it was Annabel. Charmine did not expect him to make such a promise. Her uncertain heart from the morning had become somewhat calmer. Anthony came to the conference in-person to meet her… Perhaps she really had thought too lowly of his feelings for her. She hoped everything would stay perfect for the next seven days. Charmine did not realize how her usually smart and dominating self became so small in terms of relationships. She felt as if she was on a rollercoaster throughout.... On that same day, the photo of Anthony and Charmine shaking hands made headlines in all business news outlets and went viral. In the lab, McKenzie looked at a video clip of the press

A frog jumped onto Charmine’s feet. As Charmine wore open-toe heels, she felt a cold sensation on her toe as the frog landed on her feet. When she lowered her head to have a closer look, the frog happily jumped away. Tristan asked, “What? Does the touch feel real?” Charmine frowned suspiciously. “What technology makes such a realistic effect?” “3D combined with the human body heat induction system. For example, if the temperature is high while we’re playing music relating to snow, the temperature of the room would lower down, and there’ll be snowflakes as well! “As for the children’s song, well, the project has just started. We’re thinking of ways to combine children’s songs with games. Along with a designated heat induction system, getting the targeted amount of frogs or other small animals within the time of one song would earn a surprise gift,” Tristan introduced. Charmine had seen all sorts of high-technology, and they were superior to all else. She did not expect the

Nial saw through Anthony, and he sighed. The once precise man changed into a completely different man after falling in love. No wonder the elders always said it was better to find a wife to look after the man, and Nial never believed that until Charmine happened. As the sun fell to slumber, the sky turned dark. “Dinner’s ready!” a female’s voice called out from the inside. Nial frowned. He turned over to see Annabel walking to the dining table with her walking stick. She had a dish in her hand. He instantly walked over. “Didn’t I ask you to lay down and not move? Why did you get up?” “I’m fine, I didn’t put weight on my leg. I’m supported by the walking stick,” assured Annabel as she raised her leg for him to see. Her wound did not break open, still perfectly sealed. Annabel reassured them, “Don’t worry, I’m not a weak woman. I can take care of myself. Don’t waste too much time on me, Mr. Nial, it’s okay to get back to your work.” Nial looked at Anthony. It seemed t

Anthony turned his gaze to Nial and instructed, “Put up a list of trusted names, and arrange some blind dates for Annabel.” “Arrange some blind dates? Bro? Are you serious…?” Nial’s lips twitched. Why the rush? Would Annabel even agree? Anthony’s lips curled up. “Of course I’m serious. Find someone trustworthy who doesn’t mind her past. You'll be fully in charge of this.” “How do I arrange such a thing? How will I know if they care about her past or not? What if they pretend it doesn’t bother them? Annabel will be the one suffering once they’re married…” Nial reminded him. Meanwhile, Annabel walked toward with her walking stick. “It’s okay, I’m willing to go on blind dates. As long as someone is willing to marry me, it’s okay if they mind about my past. I’m okay to be wronged.” Her voice was determined and serious. Nial frowned, while Chris eyed Annabel strangely. Logically speaking, was she not supposed to hold Anthony accountable for this? Why was she so understand