Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 18

Her private account on Weibo was bombarded with messages.

[You’re so evil! How could you do such things to Tiffany Jordan? Why didn’t you Photoshop your own

photos as well?]

[What a b*tch. You should be dead by now. I hope you and your family could die in peace!]

[A nobody like you thinks you can audition for Chanel? How many men are you sleeping with to get

that money? Beware of HIV!]

Charmine scrolled through the messages and scoffed as she typed:

[Sleep around for money? More like sleeping in money!]

She then attached three photos: a high stack of house deeds, a pile of luxury car keys, and a street

view of High Street in Burlington.

These photos quickly became the staple topic in the entire Weibo. High Street Burlington was a

famous commercial street known for housing hundreds of international luxury brands along the street

as long as 2000 meters. The high stack of deeds was of High Street Burlington. Furthermore, the luxury

car keys were of supercars worth millions of dollars!

[God, she’s a billionaire!]

[Impossible! These must be fake! She’s just an adopted kid, there’s no way she could afford any of

these.]

[I checked these, and they’re for real! A quarter of the properties in High Street Burlington belong to

Charmine Jordan! Even the wealthiest family Bailey only own half of the properties.]

[Huh? So it’s possible that she’s only sleeping with people from the Bailey family. Still, wealthy

families like the Baileys won’t take in an adopted kid like her for sure! But who else is she sleeping

with?]

is of her own, she had to have bought off the final appearance

burning cash

She has

for her fame, and Chanel is willing to

eh?]

topic shifted

with money, bullying

she had expected as much. She then

we shall all find out

night’? How could a fraud like her be so

…

Bailey

initially scrolling through his laptop in silence

I’ve never met a woman so

boy,” Anthony deadpanned. He placed Chris to the side as he powered

many people are bullying your wife, Daddy. How

You’re

quiet. I’m sorting out Mommy’s stuff,” Anthony muttered, enigmatic yet charmingly

under control, Tiffany was still cunning enough to have

discussions on the forum should have been

successfully turned the tables.

That could be changed.

wonders on his keyboard, the

Zero analyzing

clip started with Professor Zero, in his mid-sixties with

audience:

I’m the National Photo Analyst, Professor Zero.

analyzing the validity of all kinds

our departments to validate

a heated discussion recently, I was interested to

myself am a big

lady, and I even inspired

such

was agitated by the

photo so I can find out if it was

tools.”

to his

was running, he continued to explain, “This is a