Warning My Mommy is A Savage

chapter 1777



chapter 1777

[Annabel is pregnant with Anthony’s child. All that, yet both Anthony and Charmine forced Annabel to terminate her pregnancy!] [Annabel is just a weak, harmless woman, yet she was bullied and forced to keep quiet.] [Luckily, Annabel is sensitive to anesthesia and managed to keep her baby.] 1 [Charmine had threatened Annabel to stay in the hospital and not to expose anything!] i

Each post had photos of Anthony and Charmine bringing Annabel to get tested.

Those photos were evidence of this breaking news.

Below these posts were everyone else, coming for Charmine's and Anthony's necks.

[This 'god-like' couple is threatening an innocent woman!] (How could they still get married in this situation?] [Anthony is such a heartless player! How could he treat an innocent woman this way? Karma will get to him!] [Do you two still have the heart to continue with the wedding?] [You can't marry Charmine! You must be responsible for Annabel!] [I agree! They can’t get married! He must be responsible for Annabel!] [If not, the law will not let you off!] [Burlington won't have space for these people to stay!] [That's right. I'm going to report this man for his irresponsibility!]

There were over a million comments similar to these, all eager to speak up and sign up to report Anthony.

[Count me in!]

At Mount Village.

Anthony had been busy in the past two days. He was cut off from the world and was constantly preparing the wedding. He was so busy that he had no time to look at his phone. It was as if he was completely out of this world.

Anthony and Charmine came home from the rose garden and jumped right into preparing the invitations.

Anthony wrote it all by hand, such as his name and the date of the wedding. His words were artistic and incredibly aesthetic-looking.

Once done, he handed them to Charmine, who wrote her name next to his. [ Charmine Jordan.]

They used golden ink to write high-quality wedding invitation cards, and they came out beautifully and romantic-looking.

They repeated the same steps for all other cards.

The breeze was soothing in the front yard, and the afternoon sun felt comforting and warm.

Amid writing on their invitation cards, knocks were heard on the door, followed by a woman's voice.

"Is President Bailey home?”

The two of them halted and exchanged glances. Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

Anthony said, "I’ll go and have a look.”

Charmine nodded and continued to write her name on the invitation cards.

Anthony strode toward the door, his long legs taking steps in strides. He then opened the door to see a few women outside.

When they saw Anthony, they went speechless for a moment.

This man was so handsome! How could he be so unethical?

Anthony looked at them coldly and asked, "What is it?"

One of them women, seemingly the leader of the pack, humbly spoke,"

President Bailey, we're committee members of the women's union. We came here to speak to you regarding Annabel Smith." "Annabel?" Anthony frowned. "What happened to her?"

The person in charge said, "You see, Ms. Annabel is pregnant and is on her own. She can’t abort the baby, and since you’re the baby’s father..."

She was implying that Anthony must be responsible to Annabel.

However, looking at how dark and cold his eyes were, the person in charge dared not say such things.

Anthony was visibly grim. How did they find out about this?

The person in charge seemed to have realized the suspicion in Anthony's eyes, and she explained, "The incident regarding Annabel's pregnancy is everywhere on Tweeter. The news went viral, and our superiors found out, so we... We have to investigate this."

Charmine, hearing their entire exchange, continued to write her name, her slim fingers gripping onto the pen as she did. Her red lips parted as she spoke, "Anthony, invite them to come in."

Her voice was cold and nonchalant.

Anthony's steely expression remained, yet he invited the women into their home regardless.


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