Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 68

“No need,” dismissed Charmine, “it was only a few

photographs anyway. Are you that tired from just

that? I’m not as pretentious as you.” With that,

Charmine stood and went to the nearby water

dispenser for a glass of water.

Tiffany was initially relaxed in her corner, but

Charmine’s answer soured her mood in a n instant.

Her face went red with embarrassment, but as she

remembered she was the top model, she instantly

recollected her cool.

She took this opportunity and said, “Oh, I’ve been

useless as an older sister. All these years at home,

Mom and Dad had never let m e lift a finger. They

were worried that I’d hurt myself, and that’s why I’m

so spoilt now.

“I admire you, dear sister. You’ve had the opportunity

to work hard on your own. Unlike me, even when I

walk down the road, someone will always hold the

umbrella for m e. Whatever I want to eat, Mom and

Dad will have it prepared for me right away. I’ve told

them before that they should treat you better, that

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think they’d say to that?” At this point, Tiffany

purposely left it unfinished like a riddle.

Charmine completely ignored her and focused on

drinking her water.

Without relent, Tiffany added, “Mom and Dad said

you were never close to them ever since you were

young, and they never liked your temper or

personality. Even if you were their biological

daughter, they’d still like me the best.” Tiffany’s

sweet, soothing voice carried a clear warning. Even if

Charmine unraveled the truth about everything, what

could she do about it? Even if she told everyone, no

one would like her.

Charmine did not get the chance to speak before Aunt

Cherrie suddenly arrived.

“Ms. Tiffany, it seems my guess was right about you

being here. Mrs. Jordan heard that you’ve been

working hard on a magazine photoshoot for the

whole afternoon. She was so worried about you,

hence she specially prepared some ambrosia and

asked me to deliver it to you.”

“Mrs. Jordan treats you really well Tiffany,” came

Veronica’s offhanded comment as she meaningfully

raised her brows at Charmine. Veronica received the

gold-plated container t o hand it over to Tiffany.

“Give it to my sister,” said Tiffany. “She has never had

ambrosia made personally by our mom.”

“Well, you have a point. Our Tiffany has had i t more

times than she can count, so we’ll let you have it this

time.” Veronica carried the container and walked

toward Charmine; her every action made it clear she

thought Charmine was a charity case.

Charmine mockingly glanced at them and retorted,

“There’s no nutritional value in ambrosia. It’s got too

much refined sugar, and overconsuming it could lead

to conditions such as diabetes and hypertension. If

you wanted something refreshing and sweet but

much better for your health, I’d recommend eating

more fruits. They’re high in vitamins and are full o f

natural sugars which are better for you.”

Once she had finished speaking, she glanced at the

ambrosia and shook her hand dismissively and

disgustedly. Tiffany and Veronica’s faces were as

black as a kettle. This ambrosia was made to sound

like a disgusting dish! They were angry enough to

choke her to death, but they were surrounded by

people.

Veronica was so enraged that it was hard to speak.

Still, she managed to force out, ” Charmine, don’t call

the grapes sour just because you can’t have them.

Tiffany was nice enough to give the ambrosia to you.

How can you be so slanderous?”

“Ms. Charmine isn’t being slanderous, she’s speaking

the truth.” The Guci manager who had been standing

at the side this whole time walked up and said kindly,

“In our country, not many people would eat ambrosia.

The preservatives in most of the ingredients can be

harmful in large amounts, and the dessert has an

extremely high sugar content. You’re a natural

beauty, so you should eat less processed foods,

especially those with a lot of sugar like ambrosia.”

Tiffany’s complexion became even darker as her

fingernails dug into her palms. She had never been so

humiliated before. Why was it that every time

Charmine was present, something bad would happen

to her? She wanted nothing more than to choke her

and watch the life in her ebb away.

At that moment, someone walked in and said, “Ms.

Jordan, our chairman prepared a bowl of clam

chowder for you. He hopes that you will enjoy it.”

Charmine’s complexion started to improve a s she

thought, ‘Clam chowder?’

“Clams are a type of shellfish which are high in

protein but low in carbohydrates and fat. They offer

exceptional nutrient density, and they’re full of

beneficial vitamins and minerals. This includes iron,

Vitamin B-12, and omega-3. You don’t have an issue

with clam chowder, do you, dear sister?” Tiffany

arched her eyebrows and looked at Charmine, and

there was a twinkle of mischief in her eyes.