Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 180

The shattered glasses cut through her hands. Blood could be seen seeping out of her wounds. The pain shot up her arm like fire as she burst into tears.

Tiffany was annoyed by her whimpering. She felt really upset as all her efforts had been in vain. If Veronica was here, this would not have happened.

She knew she no longer could rely on Ronnie as she would put her in trouble.

‘I’ll do it myself!’

She put on an evil grin as she thought about Charmine’s weaknesses.

[Go on with the thing-the Phoenix Hotel]

She sent the text after she left Ronnie by herself and walked to her wardrobe.

Meanwhile, Ronnie was trembling in pain. She covered up the wound so that no one could see i t. While wincing from across the room, she bumped into Charmine who had just come back home.

‘Isn’t she Tiffany’s assistant? Why is she in tears?’ Charmine was curious but without much questioning, she simply minded her own business.

After Joey left Greenwish Park, Charmine took off the lonely mask she had been putting on.

‘Hmph, you thought you were the only one who knows how to fake sympathy? Well, I might not be as gross as you but just a bit of acting is not an issue for me!’ She grinned. Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

Apparently, Charmine did walk away and kept her silence on purpose to evoke sympathy from Joey. It had worked. With this, Tiffany would not be able to trick her that easily anymore in the future.

She went back to the hotel after she wrapped up her sunset photoshoot.

“Ms. Jordan, this is your room for tonight,” said the assistant as they handed over the room card for Room 909 over to Charmine.

Her face darkened as she received the room card. It was the room she had stayed in five years

ago.

What a coincidence!

The assistant noticed an abrupt change in Charmine’s expression and asked, “Is everything alright, Ms. Jordan?”

“It’s nothing. Rest well, everyone.” She proceeded to her room after brushing everyone off.

Getting closer to the room while walking along the corridor, her heart pumped vigorously against her chest even though the incident had already happened five years ago. Charmine thought she should be brave and mature enough to handle all sorts of issues including this, but she was wrong. She still felt insecure and anxious when it came to this.

To ease her anxiousness, she convinced herself, ‘Perhaps I can get a clue about the incident today.’ She took a deep breath and slowly entered the room.

The Presidential Suite was tidy and had an overwhelming and extravagant ambiance as soon a sone entered. There were bottles of wine laid out in the living room, whilst the bedroom was decorated with European-style bedding. The room looked exactly the same as the one five years ago but did not feel the same.

How nice would it be if she could travel back in time. She would take a good look at the man’s face.

Creak! The door creaked open. A middle-aged woman entered the room with the food and beverage service cart.

“Hello! This is a meal provided for you from the production team.”

Coming back to her senses, her eyes lit up hopefully when she saw the woman.

Every part of her froze while the rest of her thoughts caught up with her.

It was her!

The one who delivered food to them five years ago. She might have known something about that night.