Warning: My Mommy is A Savage novel Chapter 1149

Chapter 1149

Anthony's gaze dulled when he saw Guy's guilty expression.

Charmine would not have to go through so much pain had he not stopped them from marrying. She would have recovered...

He wanted to give Charmine the best, but he never thought...

When Charmine regained her consciousness, she saw Anthony's glum expression.

She sat up and asked, "What’s wrong? Are you afraid of blood?"

That baffled Anthony.

Did he look like someone who was afraid of blood?

Instead of replying, his large hand held onto her small one and played with it.

Her fingers were so fine and fair.

Holding her hand was like holding a kid's hand.

He asked, "Does it hurt a lot during the migraine?"

Charmine frowned. Why would he suddenly ask her such a thing?

Not liking the tense atmosphere, her lipstick-colored lip curled into a smile. "Not a lot. Doesn't hurt as much as finding out about you and Annabel." i

Anthony's gaze narrowed.

Annabel...

They had yet to find Annabel. There was no news about her at all.

He had Luke and his men investigating in the past few days, and Charmine never really mentioned it, yet all of a sudden...

Charmine placed her hands on his waist and sized him up.

'To be fair, I had so many thoughts about giving in to you and Annabel, but I gave up on them. After all...however nice Annabel was, it's nothing compared to me smiling at you, right?"

Her tone was confident and flirtatious. She sounded as if she was joking.

Anthony helped her up with his large hand naturally wrapped around her waist.

Charmine handed a tissue paper to him to wipe his face as they went out, but Anthony declined, "No need." "We'll pass by many places, and it'll be troublesome if anyone sees this," insisted Charmine before she wiped the lipstick mark off of his cheek.

"Isn't it better for more people to see this?” he spoke. "What? You don't wish the same?"

He turned toward her and his warm breath fanned the side of her face and ear.

Charmine was speechless.

Since when did Anthony turn into this pervert?

A reputable President of the Bailey Corporation would walk around the city with a red print on his face just to prove a point?

Indeed, Anthony planned to do so, and he did not expect Charmine to forcefully wipe the mark off.

It would not seem right if he went out like this. After looking around, he thought of something and his eyes glinted.

His large hand reached out toward Charmine’s collarbone.