Warning My Mommy is A Savage

chapter 1419

Recalling that Anthony's absence from meeting the moguls was due to Chris and that he did care a great deal about it, Charmine was no longer angry. "It's okay. Chris' health is more important than anything else."

Anthony smiled. "If Chris hears this from you, he’d be so happy that he won't be able to fall asleep."

Charmine smiled. "I mean it."

Anthony hugged Charmine as she fell asleep while he stayed awake all night.

When the sky lit up the next day, he went to the experiment laboratory early in the morning to look for Jennie.

Jennie was analyzing the data from the experiment when she saw him coming, unbothered to even acknowledge him.

Anthony walked up to her and asked frigidly, "Why do I keep forgetting things?"

Jennie scoffed. "Did you expect the suffering to last only on the day of the experiment? I've told you that the side effects are severe. You're lucky that you’re not paralyzed." 4

Anthony squinted. "What other side effects are there?"

Jennie looked at him and smiled coldly, "Like what you have now. Your brain is severely damaged, and you have amnesia. It’s still quite mild now, but it'll only get more severe in the future."

Anthony's expression contorted in silent fury.

Did that mean that in the future, even if Charmine was standing in front of him, he would not be able to call out her name or know who she was?

He felt a pang in his chest at the possibility.

Jennie saw the look in his eyes and said, "Just as what you’re thinking, you won't be able to give Charmine a future. You'll become more and more forgetful. You might kiss her one moment and forget her name the next.

You'll forget the promises you made to her and disappoint her, time and time again."

Jennie persisted, "Anthony, you better reconsider your marriage. Do you want Charmine to waste her time on you as a young woman? If you want the best for her, you’d better break up with her." 2

Charmine made her son miserable, and she wanted Charmine to have a taste of her own medicine. 4

Anthony glared at her coldly and scoffed. "How do you know I can’t fix it? How do you know that Charmine will think it's a waste of time after knowing what I'm facing?"

Anthony was determined that Charmine would remain loyal to him. No matter what he had turned into, she would stay by his side.

He had even formed a formidable medical team, too.

He would surely get through this!

Jennie merely smirked at him silently, her eyes seemingly smiling in ridicule. "Well, let’s see how stable your relationship is, then," she taunted, arms crossed at her chest. Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

Anthony looked at her darkly before walking away heavily.

He drove away from the laboratory to find Jonathan Muller, a man with an array of electronic inventions.

Jonathan was playing with his phone in front of a pile of electronic equipment, and when he saw Anthony coming in, his eyes lit up.

"Boss Bailey, what wind blew you here?" "I want to customize an electronic watch that can record memos," requested Anthony.

Jonathan frowned. "What's it for? Can’t a phone do that, too?" "The phone isn't as convenient. Only a watch can be brought along anywhere," insisted Anthony. "Hurry, I want it now!" "Can you wait for me to finish this round of game?" asked Jonathan weakly. 2

Anthony, however, said nothing else as he shot him a dark stare.

Jonathan felt his cold sweat forming on his back under Anthony's glare.

"Fine, I'll do it now."

With that said, he said to his team, "Brothers, I'm sorry, but I need to ghost now. Your next meal is on me!"

Following that, he put down his phone and started working on Anthony's request.

A matte black watch was made in less than an hour, fitted with numerous buttons that allowed its user to type in words.

Anthony put this around his wrist and felt more at ease.

With this watch, he would note down everything Charmine would tell him. As long as he did not take this off, he would not forget again.

He walked out.

He had to go home soon to spend more time with Charmine, and to test out this watch, too.