Warning My Mommy is A Savage

chapter 1529

Chapter 1529

Maurice felt relieved and felt his legs going soft.

Behaving as though it was her room, Charmine draped the blanket over the doll and started searching for her watch.

She still failed to locate it after searching everywhere, and she grew helpless. "We’ll have to go into the next alley."

Maurice nodded. "Okay."

Charmine stared at his pale face and said, "Mo, you've found your item.

Why don't you go out first? I’ll be fine alone here." "No need," Maurice insisted, 'Til look with you." "Alright.”

Charmine walked in front and pushed open the door to enter the next alley.

The alley was narrow, and only one person could walk through at a time. The path glowed red as a ghost's cries could be heard, the scent of supposed blood lingering around as well. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

She knew for a fact that this alley was used to scare people.

Maurice said, "Gem, you walk behind me."

Charmine looked at him. "Don't worry, the ghosts are unlucky that they met me today."

With that said, she walked forward arrogantly.

Just like what she had expected, she took two steps and a head fell, dripping in blood.

Maurice was petrified, visibly turning pale as he pursed his lips.

Charmine, however, shrugged it off and punched off the makeshift head, which let out a genuine wail before floating away.

A few pairs of feet were shown on the floor, and Charmine hit them. Seeing tongues sticking out from the walls, she pinched at them.

Suddenly, a ghost face appeared in front of her, and she swung her fist at it fearlessly.

Throughout their journey, genuine cries were heard.

When Maurice noticed Charmine was not scared at all, he felt a sense of helplessness.

He came in, hoping she would scream and lash out, but he ended up being the only one scared. 1

She was walking around as if this was her home, moving freely as she did.

Maurice pursed his lips and followed after her, unbothered by the hands that reached out from both sides to scare him.

Charmine looked for a while and found her watch.

She turned back to look at Maurice and asked, "Mo, are you scared?"

Maurice said, "No, I'm not.” "Okay. We'll finish walking around, then." "Okay."

With that, Charmine hit the ghosts one after another for the rest of their journey, haughtily as she did.

She did not hear Maurice screaming.

Moreover, since she had sent the ghosts packing, she assumed Maurice was right behind her, safe and sound.

When they got out of the exit, Charmine quickly covered her eyes from the sharp sunlight. When she turned back, she saw...

Maurice’s suit was left open, and some buttons had fallen.

His white shirt and even his face was littered with red lips marks all over!

Charmine frowned and looked at him suspiciously, but just as she was going to speak, she thought of something...

"Hahaha...!"

Charmine's eyes twinkled as a laugh escaped her.

Seeing her laughing so heartily, Maurice was perplexed. "Gem, what are you laughing at?" "Hahaha...!" Charmine laughed and pointed at the marks all over him.

"Mo...are you still terrified? You didn’t even know when the ghosts took advantage of you? Look at the marks on you...! Hahaha!"

As he watched Charmine giggling and laughing, Maurice grew happier as well.

However, he put on a troubled look as he lowered his head to look at his body.