Warning: My Mommy is A Savage
Warning My Mommy Is A Savage! Chapter 388 By Seeking A Peaceful

Chapter 388

Uji Quin: (Don't worry, I won't ruin your wedding. I only want five photos of you, similar to the one that went viral.]

Tiffany's expression changed drastically as she thought of the nude photo that went viral, and she panicked.

She felt the burning gazes from the people around her wherever she walked. Some people still asked her for more nudes!

That kind of photo would always stay with her and ruin her reputation for good!

Uji Quin just had to ask one for himself, huh?

She finally got to marry Julian - her wedding was happening soon. Why was Uji Quin asking for her nudes that could destroy her life?!

Cautious, Tiffany replied to him: [Mr. Uji, I'm sorry. I'm getting married, I can't make this happen. Kindly ask for something else.

Uji Quin: [I don't have anything else to ask for. If you can't do this, then the deal's off.]

'Deal's off?

How could he?!

Tiffany's plan was to use Uji Quin to control Robert and then get the rest of the family shares! That was a very crucial part of her plan. As a matter of fact, it was the most crucial part!

She replied instantly: (Mr. Uji, allow me to repay you some other way. Please reconsider. My brother is a huge fan of yours, and he'd love to learn from you.]

Uji Quin: (There's no free lunch in the world; that's just how life works. I'm sure Ms. Tiffany understands this principle?]

Tiffany: (I do. Give me a price, or anything else I can give you. Let's negotiate.)

Uji Quin: (There's nothing I don't have - I only admire Ms. Tiffany's beauty. Don't worry, I can swear to God that I'd never leak the photos. If I do, I'd get hit by lightning, have a ruined future, and no kids forever!) Tiffany's glare lost its intensity as she read Uji Quin's deadly vow. She was rather persuaded.

The last time her nude was leaked, it was all because of Charmine. This time, however, Uji Quin merely wanted her photos for his collection, and he even made a deadly vow for that...

Uji Quin sent another text: [Ms. Tiffany, I'll be honest with you. I do have a collection of other

female celebrities' nudes. If everything gets leaked, my reputation would be ruined as well.]

[It's just a hobby of mine: I like to collect photos of beautiful women. As long as you send me yours, I'll talk to Robert and teach him the best skills. I'll let him learn with me in Kansas.]

'Learn with me in Kansas'-that seized Tiffany's undivided attention. Once Robert left, her plan would go on perfectly. Since she had won back a fraction of Julian's heart, it would be best if she could also get more shares! Also...

As her eyes lingered on the chat, her eyes darkened as she typed: [Alright, I'll send you now.]

Around 10 minutes later, Tiffany got out of the washroom.

Julian had already made the payment by the time she got out. "Let's go," said Julian to Tiffany, "I'll send you home."

"Alright. Thank you, Julian darling," Tiffany's voice was gentle as always.

Julian gazed at the meek, loving Tiffany as he comforted, "Don't worry, I've made arrangements for the online scandal. All you have to do is be the pretty bride that you are."

Tiffany nodded shyly. With Julian's arrangement, the plan would go on smoothly. Once the photo of Charmine and Anthony was exposed, McKenzie and Anthony's parents would give Charmine hell!

At Violet Villa...

Charmine was drafting a design when her phone rang, a call that she accepted. "Hello, Ms. Jordan, I'm calling from Southern Cemetery. Due to the recent changes in the cemetery, we would have to move Ms. Claire Hathaway's tomb. May I know when you can come over?"

Charmine frowned. Once she came back to Burlington, she took some time out to visit Claire's tomb before going back to the Jordan family, but she had been immersed in work that she had yet to visit as of late.

Claire was the only person who treated her with kindness back when she lived with the Jordans. Charmine had to go inspect the changes in the cemetery.

"Okay," she answered, "I'll come right away."

The sun burned with intensity when a cloud drifted and temporarily shielded the sun. With that, the plot slowly unraveled.