Warning: My Mommy is A Savage novel Chapter 193

Chapter 193

Julian glared at her. “Charmine, you allowed other men to come into your room but rejected m e to come in? Don‘t you forget that we‘re still engaged!”

“Huh? Engaged?” Charmine asked as if she had heard the best joke, she looked at him with a mocking gaze. “Did it ever occur to you that we were engaged while you were so close and lovey–dovey with Tiffany? What rights do you have to stand here and interrogate me?”

“So you‘re jealous?” Julian asked with a hint of proudness and arrogance. He knew Charmine was never over him; she merely pretended to push him away as an act of revenge.

Charmine almost puked just by listening to his words. How could a man be so egoistic? Disgusting!

Before she could even reply, Julian continued, “Charmine, I‘m here to reunite with you sincerely. I‘ve already broken up with Tiffany, and she‘s gone to a rural area to calm down so that she couldn‘t stand between us.

“I can even get past what happened five years ago. This is the greatest generosity one would give. Do consider my offer, because other than me, nobody else would be willing to marry a woman like you.” 2

Charmine frowned. Tiffany had gone to a rural area? A proud person like Tiffany would never go to a rural area without an actual reason!

Seeing that she did not respond, Julian thought she was considering his offer and added, “You kept on saying that I‘m here for your assets. Well, that was me five years ago. Now that five years have passed, with my current assets, why would I look up to your assets?

“And think about it: How would Anthony accept your past? He‘s just playing you, and a woman will eventually want to have her own family. Only I can provide you with that.” His words sounded sincere and touching. 1

Charmine‘s eyes turned darker as she looked at him. “Are you sure you want to reunite with m e? Are you sure that you want to marry me?”

“I promise.” His two words sounded real and sincere. Julian was not lying. Once he married Charmine, he would be able to get hold of her assets. Besides, Charmine was a stunner herself, and although she was no virgin, he could still use her anyway. 1

Tiffany, on the other hand, was always so understanding so she would not mind about this. She would assist him in getting Charmine‘s assets, too.

Charmine knew exactly what was in his mind, but thinking of her own plan, she said, “I don‘t see how sincere you are. If you can pursue me for a month, I‘ll marry you.”

“Pursue?” Julian frowned as his face darkened.

Charmine answered, “Yeah. I hope you don‘t need me to teach you how to pursue a woman, or did you think that I‘d marry you right away after your sweet words, without any consideration?”

“Of course not,” replied Julian. How could he miss such an opportunity to make her agree to his proposal? It was only for a month, too. Once he got past it, she would belong to him, and she would be at his disposal!

“I‘ll do as you please,” said Julian. “Will you accept this lunch then?”

Charmine accepted the lunch and yawned. “I‘m still tired, will take a nap now. You go back and start planning, and don‘t forget to post a tweet about you pursuing me on Twitter.”

With that, she did not give Julian any chance to reject as she shut the door.

Julian was stunned by the door, his brows tightened. Post a tweet on Twitter? This woman wanted the netizens to know! Having agreed to pursue her for a month was already his greatest tolerance, but since the thing had unfolded up at this point, he had no choice but to do as she pleased.

He searched for Charmine‘s profile and sent her a message: [Are you sure that you‘ll marry me in a month?]

(Yes.]

One word. Simple and straightforward.

With this screenshot, Julian held back his resentment and left the hotel. As he walked, he texted Oliver: [Make up a tweet about love and mention @Charmine.)

Hmph. Of course he would not scratch his head to make up a tweet to please Charmine. Of course he would leave this to his staff.

On the same day, Julian‘s Twitter account updated a new tweet: [After so many years, it‘s still you. @Charmine.)