Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 205

April was an assistant that Anthony arranged for Charmine: cautious, skilled, and a very good assistant. Nonetheless, even the cold and quiet April was confused about why Anthony would like Charmine.

Since Charmine said ‘no’, April did not insist on the matter and left to get other things done.

When Tiffany walked into the makeup room, she saw Charmine sitting in front of the makeup desk as hairstylists worked on her hair. Her gown had a long tail with a silky candlelight-like texture and had short lantern sleeves. She looked like the well-known fairytale princess, Snow White.

This wedding gown was the ‘Sun-Snow Anniversary Collection of a well-known designer brand, and it was Tiffany’s favorite design!

Tiffany had once said to Julian that on their wedding day, she had to wear this wedding gown, yet Charmine was ironically wearing this same dress. Furthermore, the entire wedding planning and ceremony cost Julian at least a billion bucks. He went through all the trouble for Charmine. Why did he not consider her feelings?!

When Charmine saw Tiffany coming in, she dismissed the stylists as she spoke, “It’s fine now, have some rest.”

The stylists left, leaving the two of them in the room, Charmine looked at Tiffany and smiled faintly. “Do you think Julian will like how I look like today?”.

Tiffany clenched her fists. Of course he would! Charmine was too gorgeous: Her skin was fair,

woman would hate her out of jealousy.

Her kind of beauty would not only drive Julian crazy; all the men in the world would fall head over heels for her!

In contrast, Tiffany’s bridesmaid costume was mediocre to the extreme, completely reducing tiffany bit back her anger with all her might, but as she was about to speak, Charmine continued, “Are you jealous? You should be. I told you that I’ll be taking back everything that belongs to me: the fifteen percent share, the love of my parents, and even Julian!” This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Charmine stood up and walked toward Tiffany, one step at a time. “You and Julian are still eyeing my assets, right? Did you think Julian will destroy me and marry you? Ha-ha-ha! You’re too naïve!

“If Julian chooses to give up on you, he’ll instantly become the Diamond Boss’ husband, enjoying all the glory and luxury. However, if he chose to be with you, he’d have to kill me to get my assets.

“Do you think Julian will risk his life for you? Do you think he’d do such a thing for an adopted daughter who’s worth a ten percent share like you?” Charmine insulted her with a soft and ice -cold tone.

Tiffany jolted as she listened to Charmine’s backhanded threat, her face turned pale. Tiffany was often so confident with Julian’s every decision back then since Charmine in the past was ugly and useless, with nothing on her. However, the Charmine who stood before her was too amazing, with so much wealth and beauty…

Recently, Julian did not treat her with as much enthusiasm as before, and he was a rational man. How could he kill this Diamond Boss just for her?

Charmine patted her shoulder. “Dear, dear Tiffany, take a good look at how Julian looks at me. Look at how he’s completely charmed by me. I’ll make him fall for me wholeheartedly.” With that, she pulled open the heavy European-styled door and marched out of the room.

Coincidentally, Julian was walking toward her-looking for her to confirm some things-but did not expect her to come out of the makeup room.

He stopped dead in his tracks as his usually dark and serious eyes twinkled in awe and respect. Charmine was way too beautiful. Her white pearly wedding dress made her grand and gentle, a sif Snow White came out of her ancient European-styled castle.

Julian’s heart raced all too quickly, and he could not help it. He had never seen any woman who was this stunningly beautiful. It was only after a while that he snapped out of his trance and walked toward her.

“Is everything ready? The ceremony starts in an hour,” Julian asked in such a gentle tone he never knew he had in him. 1

Charmine gave a soft answer but frowned. “My shoes don’t seem to fit, they need to be tightened. I almost fell just now.” As she spoke, she gently reached out her feet from under her long gown.

They were a pair of white-laced shoes. Although Charmine was 1.7 meters tall, her feet were only sized 36; tiny yet adorable.