Warning: My Mommy is A Savage
Warning: My Mommy Is A Savage! By Seeking A Peaceful Chapter 67

Chapter 67

Designer Bmitey had hoped people would still see the beauty in her design, though it was not refreshing enough for the summer. It would have made Bmitey happy if just a few liked her pieces, yet Charmine was snipping off at her work! That piece of clothing was destroyed just like that!

The manager looked a little uncomfortable as well.

Charmine might be the boss with diamonds, but she-

at this moment-was the endorsement model for

Guci. How could she destroy Guci's specially crafted clothes?

At that moment, Charmine straightened her body and tossed the excess fabric aside with the scissors. In an instant, everyone stared in surprise as their jaws dropped. The outfit that was originally long and expansive became a high-waisted outfit after Charmine's alteration.

The altered clothing showed off Charmine's slender and sexy waist. The long, wide pant legs of the outfit were slit up the side; her elegant long legs would be exposed with just a gentle breeze. It was like a tease. The original outfit was loose and baggy, yet it was transformed into a much more refreshing piece. It even gave off an unspoken sense of coquettish beauty.

Designer Bmitey's momentary heartache turned into emotional happy tears. She had intended her collection to be ethereal, free-flowing red clothes, which was why she designed the long trouser legs and included the long sleeves. However, in her moment of inspiration, she had forgotten to include elegance and eye-pleasing beauty in her designs. Seeing Charmine's alterations, the clothes looked even more free-flowing and ethereal in such a short time that she was astounded. Overwhelmed with emotions, Bmitey gushed, "It's perfect! Absolutely perfect! Charmine, you're truly a genius!" Charmine kept her calm and serious demeanor a s she walked to the center of the set and said, "Let's begin."

The photographer snapped out of it and started his task. Most models always required him to prompt them so they could change poses, but Charmine skillfully shifted from pose to pose, holding them for the perfect amount of time. She held each pose for a couple of seconds, just enough time for the photographer to get his shot before she changed her

stance.

Charmine knew how to present the clothes better than the designer herself: She pretended to walk,

allowing the wide trouser legs to flutter freely in the wind; she lifted her hand to touch her hair, the laceedged

sleeves of her top showcased well; she sat at an angle with her legs slightly bent, her white and long

shapely legs revealed in the process. 1

Each and every pose was exquisitely beautiful. Astoundingly beautiful! All 32 sets of outfits-each altered to Charmine's specifications under her masterful eye showed amazing results on the camera. Designer Bmitey was so overwhelmed that she could cry. She had a good feeling her collection would sell well this time!

The shoot went on until late in the afternoon. "Have a moment to rest," said the assistant to Charmine. "Once Miss Tiffany is done with her photoshoot, you guys can take your joint photoshoot. It's a wrap after that."

Charmine sat in the lounge, enjoying the drinks that they provided. Veronica swept a glance at her and could not stop herself from laughing. "Oh, you're done with your shoot so quickly? The photographer must've been dissatisfied with you. You need to learn from your sister; she did so well. Her photographer can't bear to put his camera down, which is why their shoot is still ongoing." 1

"Why would I want to learn lousy modeling skills

from her?" Charmine asked humorlessly.

Veronica froze when she heard that; she felt her voice

was lodged in her throat. 'This damned Charmine!'

she rebuked internally.

At that moment, Tiffany was done with her photoshoot, and Veronica rushed to her side and walked her to the lounge to have a seat. One of the junior assistants came to serve her an iced drink while another started to massage her shoulders. She was like a noble princess; her entire being reflected a sense of refinement and elegance. 1

On the other hand, there was no one by Charmine's side. Tiffany took this opportunity and said, "Sister,

why didn't you bring any assistants? Ronnie, go and help massage my sister's shoulders. Don't worry about me."

"Yes, Miss," came Ronnie's dutiful reply as she walked towards Charmine.