Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 62



Chapter 62

[Charmine and Tiffany Jordan Making a Cover Shoot

Together: A Showdown Between Two Sisters.]

The article explained details of the showdown, along

with some analysis of their pros and cons. Although

the content was unbiased and professionally written,

the two fanbases began fighting against each other

not long after the article was published.

[So what if Charmine is rich? She is still a newbie.

How dare she have a showdown with Tiffany?! ]

[What’s so great about Tiffany? She didn’t even make

it to the final appearance of the Chanel show. Haven’t

you heard of how newcomers are always better off?]

[It’s just a matter of luck. Charmine’s final appearance

was quite stunning, but i f one looks closer, it’s just

her acting expensive and exquisite. How is she going

to carry on a big fashion brand like Guci? Can she

win?]

[Yeah, and the showdown is about sales o f the

collection they wear. Tiffany has eighty million

followers while Charmine has less than eight million.

How is she going to win?]

At the Bailey Mansion…

Anthony stood by the bed inside the nursery. “Chris

Bailey, are you going to sleep or not?”

“I don’t want to! I’m fighting with these netizens.

Mommy’s fanbase is too small, s o I’m using a

hundred different accounts t o support her,” Chris

answered as he switched between accounts in a quest

to defend his dear Mommy. 2

Anthony frowned. “So this is what you’ve been doing

for hours?”

“Yes! I won’t let anyone bully Mommy!” Chris pouted

as he continued typing on his phone. i

Anthony leaned over and grabbed his phone from

him. “This isn’t how you stand up for Mommy,” he

spoke, sternly a s he did. “Be a good boy and sleep

early.h I’ll bring you to see her tomorrow.”

“We’ll get to see her tomorrow? Really?” beamed

Chris as his doe eyes twinkled like the stars in the

night sky.

Anthony nodded. “Yes.”

The next morning, Charmine first went t o Chanel to

shoot for a jewelry advertisement before rushing to

Guci Tower.

Guci Tower was situated at the most luxurious

business district in Burlington. Due to the rumors of

that day’s shooting, fans flooded the tower’s

compound. They all stood under the bright sunlight

and looked around anxiously. On the left side of the

building stood a swarm of enthusiastic fans with

board signs that supported Tiffany Jordan. On the

right side of the building stood less than a hundred

fans waiting quietly.

Of course, Charmine had just gotten newfound fame,

and her nickname ‘ Diamond Boss’ did not sound too

friendly. Although she had lots of fans, they were not

crazily adoring her nor were they willing to come all

the way here to support her. 2

Coincidently, just as Charmine’s motorbike arrived at

the entrance, a pink sports car pulled over from the

opposite direction. Its door opened automatically and

Tiffany walked out of the car in elegance. She was

dressed in a long mesh dress embroidered with

lisianthus flowers. She looked elegant and exquisite.

Upon seeing her, the fans launched at her as they

yelled:

“Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany!”

“The prettiest supermodel, I love you! Please, could

you sign here for me?”

“Tiffany, babe, please take a photo with m

e.

A swarm of fans surrounded Tiffany in a blink of an

eye, and she stood out like a white swan in the center

of attention. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

On the other hand, Charmine silently parked her

motorbike and got down from it. Her supporters were

less than a hundred people, and they did not dare get

too close to her. She did seem intimidating, after all.

She stood by the entrance like an unpopular newbie

in this industry.

“A nobody like her actually tries to compete with our

Tiffany? She’s just trying to ride on Tiffany’s fame.”

“I know, right? Did she even look in the mirror? How

daring is she to shoot for Guci’s fashion magazine? Is

she unaware of her unpopularity?”

The crowd mocked at her as they looked a t her

standing alone.


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