Warning: My Mommy is A Savage novel Chapter 1086

Chapter 1086

Unfazed and completely sober, Charmine asked Yvonne, "Do you still want to drink?"

Six words, yet they sounded like a curse.

Yvonne quickly shook her head. "No, I don't want to drink anymore. Let’s eat-the dishes are getting cold," she spoke as she put her wine glass away and started eating.

Charmine smiled. She wanted to get her drunk, did she not? Hah!

Charmine calmly ate.

During her meal, Yvonne suddenly felt unwell.

She put her hands on her cheeks and mumbled, "Why do I feel unwell? My skin is itchy..." 1

Nial, who was enjoying the show, frowned instantly.

"Yvonne, are you allergic to alcohol?" 1

Rashes and red spots began to emerge on Yvonne’s skin.

If it was not allergy-related, what else was it?

Yvonne looked at her hand. "I don't... I don't recall being allergic to alcohol n

"But this is a sign of alcohol allergy. It’s severe, the red spots will increase, and you're at risk of sudden death if it worsens! We don’t have anti-allergy medications at home, so you must go to the hospital now!" Nial put down his fork and stood up, ready to make the preparations.

Yvonne frowned as she asked Charmine, "Is it that bad?"

Charmine noticed her skin was acting weird.

Her original fair skin was overtaken by red spots that went up to her neck.

Yvonne was allergic to alcohol, yet she wanted to drink with her?

She said in a serious tone, "You must be sent to the hospital right away!"

As she ate, she was hit with a dizzy spell. Her already listless body felt even stranger.

At that moment, her phone rang.

It was a caring text from Yvonne that read, [Oh, that's right, Charmine, I forgot to say that the wine's after-effect is quite strong. Even if you’re not drunk now, perhaps you might be later on. Do be careful.] 1

Charmine frowned. After-effect?

She was immune to alcohol. Would the after-effect have any effect on her?

She doubted it all until her head became heavier, her body softer.

Sensing something was wrong, Guy quickly asked, "I'll walk you back to your bedroom?"

"No need, I can walk," Charmine turned down his offer. Since she was still conscious, she put down her fork and walked to the bedroom on the first floor.

It was only ten meters away from the dining hall. With each step she took, she felt even more powerless.