Warning My Mommy is A Savage

chapter 1682

Anthony's footsteps sounded stable as ever. Apart from his pale face, he did not look like he was almost dying a moment ago.

Chris went over to support him caringly, saying, "Daddy, Mommy didn't do it on purpose. We’ve been eating spicy food here the whole while, you see."

Anthony nodded and looked at Charmine, thoughtfully commenting, "You don’t have to redo it; I can eat it."

Charmine had been worn out throughout the day, and Anthony did not want to cause her more trouble. The fact also remained that...she made this meal. Even if it was poisonous, he would finish them all without frowning.

These were just chilis, anyway. As long as he could eat with her, so what if his stomach bled?

Before Chris and Charmine could react, Anthony walked over to bring the dishes outside.

He sat by the side to get the cutleries. He looked at Chris and said, "What are you standing there for? Bring your Mommy out to eat." "Oh, okay!" Chris instantly took Charmine's hand into his. "Seems like Daddy is fine with it, Mommy, so let's just carry on. Let's go and eat!"

Chris, too, did not want to cause Charmine any more trouble. Anthony could also have the fish so that he would not hurt his stomach.

The breeze was refreshing outside, and the golden sunshine's rays peeked through the branches, giving the surroundings a golden touch.

Anthony, Charmine, and Chris sat in the front yard under the tree and had the long-overdue meal.

Anthony caringly scooped some rice for Charmine and placed them on her plate.

Chris squinted giddily as he watched Anthony and Charmine seemingly losing the distance between them, offering his bowl to Anthony as he did. " Just give me some till it's half-full, Daddy!"

Anthony looked at him coldly. "Scoop some yourself."

Chris was baffled.

How was this his father?!

Hmph!

Pouting, Chris scooped half a bowl for himself.

During the meal, Charmine sat opposite Anthony, but though there were many instances that she could have looked at him, she did not once look at him. She was only taking care of Chris all along.

Anthony, meanwhile, gazed at her meaningfully all the whole. His gaze was gentle as he looked straight at her.

The truth was that his stomach started to cramp after a few bites due to the spices...but Charmine made this dish. He must not waste it!

Anthony acted as if nothing was happening. He continued to eat mouthfuls of the dish, unperturbed by the chilis as he ate. 2

After the meal, Charmine was startled to find the plate completely cleared except for some inedible dried chilis. Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

She and Chris had only eaten the fish.

Had Anthony just...eaten the rest of the fish, including the chilis?

Finally, she could not help looking at him, only then realizing that beads of cold sweat were all across his striking face. He seemed to be pained with his veins protruding on his temples.

He seemed visibly tense.

He knew he was severely ill and could not eat such spicy food. Why would he eat, still?

"Have you not been eating in the past three days?" asked Charmine, stunned.

Perhaps he was just hungry and not what she was thinking.

However...

Anthony looked up at her and said, "No. You made the dish with so much effort, so why would I waste it?"

Charmine was stupefied, unable to deny the gust of emotions that whirled within her. Her hardened heart somewhat softened at him.

Anthony sounded and looked earnest, and she could clearly feel his sincerity.

Still, why would he do that?

Did he regret it after dumping her? Did he want to get back with her?

Who did he think she was? Was she someone he could dump and get back with whenever he liked!?

Charmine was so angry that she wanted to swear at him, but noticing how sweaty he was and the wound that remained on his shoulder, she could not force them out.

She even felt...bad for him.

When she sensed this, Charmine's hands tightened.

D*mn it! What was she thinking? Did she just feel bad for him?!