Warning My Mommy is A Savage

chapter 1800

"Okay."

The maid named Fanny did not seem willing, but she still poured Charmine a glass of water.

She thought Charmine would not like her, but Charmine accepted it as if nothing had happened.

Her cold face was so calm, it was as if she did not mind how well they treated Annabel. Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Nonetheless, this did not sit well with Anthony. "From now on, Charmine is your madam," he warned. "Fix your attitudes!"

Grandma Bailey also instructed, "Charmine is the one you should be serving. She's your madam!”

Charmine merely remained calm. "I don't need anyone serving me. I can take good care of myself. Annabel is pregnant, so she should be taken care of instead. Furthermore..."

She turned to look at Anthony. "I have Anthony."

Her aloof-sounding voice felt warm with adoration when she spoke.

"Thank you for trusting me, dearest," replied Anthony fondly. "I won't let you down."

Charmine's red lips curled into a smile as she said to Grandma Bailey, "I'll be heading up for a rest, Grandma." "Okay." Grandma Bailey said, "You must be tired after the wedding. Go and get some rest, and I’ll let you know when dinner's ready."

Charmine nodded and went up with Anthony.

The maids looked at her back, and they hated her even more.

Who did she think she was?

Even Grandma Bailey had to let her know when dinner was ready!?

Was she a goddess?

The maids, initially intimidated by Charmine, went from finding her difficult to get along with to hating her altogether.

Sigh! What a haughty woman! Their lives would become more difficult.

They might as well get on good terms with Annabel.

Although she was not Anthony's main wife, she was their boss, too! Somewhat, of course.

Inside the room.

When Charmine saw how detailed and luxurious the room had been decorated, she was touched. Up until their marriage, she had not been to the Bailey mansion for a while, and she also did not request a room.

However, Grandma Bailey went through so much effort to decorate their room.

The high-end red silk bedsheet was decorated with flower petals forming the words, [Happy Wedding.]

Luckily, she had agreed to stay. Otherwise, Grandma Bailey would be so upset.

The tall Anthony walked in behind Charmine, and his hands wound around her from behind. He leaned in on her shoulder, and his warm breath fanned her ear gently.

Charmine was sensitive, and with just a breath, her body grew taut already.

Anthony loved her adorable reaction. His sexy voice was heard by her ear," Grandma made so much effort, so we mustn't let her down, dearest. Furthermore..."

His large palm caressed her small belly. "It's time to keep your words."

Charmine could not help blushing.

Her cold, small hand reached out and held his large palm. "It's daytime now, and I'm tired, darling. I don't have the energy to think about this."

Anthony's heart fluttered the moment he heard her calling him 'darling.'

He gulped, and his voice dropped a few octaves, evidently a result of repressing his desire. "Then make it up to me at night," he responded hoarsely.

Anthony's fingers brushed against her alluring red lips, and it effectively made Charmine flustered.

Her fair skin turned hot as she said, "Let's see at night."

Although she looked calm when she was in public, the incident from five years ago went up in her head. She was somewhat...scared and avoidant when it came to that.

At this moment, she could only drag it for as long as possible.

Anthony did not insist. "Okay. Allow me to hug you, and we can get some rest."

He quickly cleared up the bed, save the flower petals; those remained.

After turning the air-conditioner to the right temperature, he hugged Charmine and laid in bed.

Perhaps Charmine was too tired that she fell asleep in no time after she was nestled in his arms.