Warning My Mommy is A Savage

chapter 1828

Anthony nodded and did not question Charmine any further. He brought her closer into his arms and huskily teased, "You came all the way to St. Martons for me, dearest?" "It's not just that, really. There is one other thing." "Oh?" He gazed down at her. "What is it?”

Charmine met his burning gaze and had a sincere look in her eyes. "I missed you."

Anthony's heart sank and hugged her tightly.

"What a coincidence; I missed you too.”

Charmine wound her arms around Anthony as she cuddled into him fondly.

Silence enveloped the couple as they enjoyed the silent moment of bliss.

They soon got out of the cafe where a sports car was parked by the side.

Anthony recognized that it was Charmine's car. He walked her toward the car and opened the door for her. "My lady, after you.”

Charmine stepped in, her slim legs carrying her into the car, while Anthony placed his hand at the car door's frame to shield her head.

Once Charmine was properly seated, Anthony then leaned over to fasten her seatbelt.

He spoiled and loved her deeply.

He then walked around the car and got to the driver’s seat.

Charmine gazed at him affectionately as he got inside and fastened the seatbelt for him, too.

Both of them were so close to one another in the car. Gazing at Charmine's delicate face, he could not help leaning in and kissing her gently.

Charmine halted, and she looked at him. "Drive, Mr. Bailey."

Anthony smiled. "Yes, Mrs. Bailey."

Both of them exchanged glances, their eyes filled with one another, and smiled. 1

When Fredrick went back to Burlington and passed by the city center, he saw a few shops of Poulenc on the same street.

Most shocking of all, each shop had a long queue. The luxury shops were filled with people, and the sales seemed to be grand, too!

Fredrick frowned-somehow growing anxious and uncertain-and went back to the hotel where his assistant was waiting for him.

The assistant reported, "President, I've queued all morning to buy a package of Poulenc. I've left it at your laboratory."

Fredrick nodded and said, "Thanks."

He went to his laboratory and saw the delicately packaged skincare box on his desk. He frowned.

The package consisted of gold and white colors; it looked high-end and luxurious. It did look quite presentable.

However...

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With that, he went toward the table and opened the Poulenc package to run some tests with his devices.

Half an hour later...

Fredrick saw the data on the device and felt as if he had just taken a blow. His face turned pale and his legs went soft. He staggered a few steps backward.

His trembling hands grasped at the wall, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

How could it be!?

Why would Poulenc be more effective than his skincare products? Poulenc was two times better!

Using his nourishing products could only replenish up to 68% of water, while using Poulenc could instantly replenish upto 99% of water!

This was a first in history!

They even had anti-pore skincare products. Using other Kansas-made products would take at least one cycle to remove the pores, but only half a bottle of Poulenc would be effective!

The cosmetics of Burlington had indeed improved tremendously.

Burlington was actually able to produce such skincare products!

Worse still, he just could not study the genuine ingredients!

Within one, short week’s time, Poulenc had beaten many well-known brands that had existed for many years from Kansas!

Fredrick looked at the skincare products before his eyes in disbelief. He was unperturbed at first, but that morphed into depression.