Warning My Mommy is A Savage

chapter 1448

The men then sat next to Charmine. One of them, with a scar on his face, sized up William and said, "Hey, gorgeous! This man isn’t good enough. Why don’t you have a drink with me?"

Charmine shot them a fierce stare as she snapped, "Go away!" "Wow." The man with a scar rubbed his chin. "How fiery... I like it!"

He then took Charmine’s bottle from her and poured himself a shot, saying, "Come, gorgeous, drink with me. Tell me if you're unhappy, and I'll make you happy!"

Smack!

Charmine slapped him in the face and glared at him coldly. "Don't you understand human language? Go away!"

The yellow-haired young man behind him warned, "Hey, you better behave right now before it's too late. You should be thankful we noticed you!"

Charmine sneered as she scrutinized the men. 'You're out of luck that I'm moody right now. You're out here wanting to meet your maker so quickly."

The man with the scar's face changed, but before he could say anything...

Crash!

Charmine lifted the bottle and smashed it against his head, swiftly yet brutally.

The man with a scar staggered a few steps backward. He stumbled across a stool and fell to the floor.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

"D*mn it!" The man with the scar felt the blood on his head. "Beat her up! I'll be responsible for any injury!" i

The other three men rushed toward Charmine, who merely smirked.

Charmine landed a kick on the man before her, causing him to cup his crotch as he moaned in pain. Taking advantage of the opening, Charmine swung her fist at him, causing him to tumble to the floor.

Charmine then picked up another bottle to smash it against another man who was about to grab her hair. The shattered pieces dug into the man's face.

Her movement was so fast that the three of them did not manage to react.

"Argh!" squawked another in pain as he reached out to his eyes, what with a few shards of glass entering them, blindly bumping into things around him in the process.

The last man saw how powerful she was, so he fearfully stood back and did not dare come forward.

Charmine glared at him. Lips curling to a cold smirk, she swiftly picked up a stool and smashed it at him.

With a loud sound, the man’s bones cracked instantly. He fell on the floor and was in so much pain that he could not even make a sound.

Charmine looked like any weak woman, but within a few minutes, she had already beaten up the four burly, large men! 2

Everyone in the pub who watched them was astounded.

She was too combative!

Charmine glared at all four men on the floor and lifted her leg to kick the one closest to her. "I was just warming up, and you're all out?" she sneered. "Stand back up! Let’s continue!"

The four men were half-dead on the floor; none of them made a sound.

Continue? What was there to continue?

They were about to die! 1 "Argh! Useless!" growled Charmine as she went back to her seat.

As all four of them slowly climbed back up, she threatened, "Stay away from me. Don't let me see rubbish like you, or I'll beat you up all over again!"

With that said, she continued to drink.

The four men shakily staggered and helped each other up. None of them would have thought they would get beaten up that night.

They then noticed the wounds they had and looked at the woman, who none of them managed to fight...

How would their pride be sustained if word of this incident spread like wildfire?

The four of them exchanged glances and nodded.

The man that was not as hurt as the rest took out a sharp dagger without hesitation, turning to swing right at Charmine...

The crowd gasped in shock.

Oh, dear! That man had a dagger?

This woman was done for!