Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 1867
Beep, beep!
The honking sounded impatient.
The group of people spun their heads and saw an international limitededition luxury car, and they instinctively gave way.
McKenzie glared at the people on both sides. She pressed down the accelerator all the way. The car shot out like an arrow and
disappeared down the streets quickly.
The crowd then wanted to continue chasing down Tiffany, but they realized that the dishonorable woman was nowhere to be
seen.
After driving down the street, McKenzie turned the car around and went toward the left side of the run-down houses. Her car
slowed down as she fixed her eyes on the crowd of people on both sides of the road.
Alas, she could not locate the figure even as she drove all the way along the street.
McKenzie frowned. She was certain that she saw Tiffany running in this direction!
Just as she picked up her phone and wanted to call her assistant, she suddenly glimpsed a small hand that peeked out from
beside the bin.
She had a look of disgust, but she still pulled over. She got out and walked out, her ten-centimeter high heels clicking against the
pavement as she walked.
Tiffany clutched onto the beer bottle she picked up tightly, afraid of what was to happen. As she heard the footsteps getting
closer, her heart thumped quicker.
Since she was to be killed anyway, it did not matter for her to kill another person!
The footsteps were right in front of her, and Tiffany did not hesitate to lift the beer bottle. She then brought herself up and was so
close to swinging- "Tiffany?" McKenzie called out her name, standing arrogantly.
Tiffany stiffened on the spot. Her entire body was covered with filth with only her eyes considerably clean.

When she saw McKenzie in front of her and then at herself, she wanted to laugh.
The day before today, she was still the admirable Ms. D’Cruz, the Princess of Kansas. She had the same ranking as McKenzie.
Today, however, she became the homeless woman everyone wanted to beat up, while McKenzie was still shining and high-
above.
Tiffany glared at her. Even with her current situation, she was still pompous as she snapped, "You can forget trying to bring me to
the police station, Ms. McKenzie."
McKenzie could smell the disgusting smell coming from Tiffany, and the disgust in her eyes intensified.
She took a few steps back instinctively. She took out her silk handkerchief to cover her nose with her eyes looking right at Tiffany.
"If I want to send you to the police, do I even have to do it myself? Of course I have other plans for you."
Tiffany halted at this and looked at McKenzie suspiciously. "What do you mean?" "I can help you."
Hearing this, the shocked Tiffany went to McKenzie's side eagerly. "Can you really help me, Ms. McKenzie?"
Even though this woman was once her nemesis, whoever could save her today was her savior!
"Yes."
McKenzie took a few more steps back with disgust, keeping a safe distance from her, but she then elegantly took out a card from
her bag and handed it to Tiffany. "I'll cover you up from the police. Go and wash up, rent an apartment, and wait for me to call
you.”
Tiffany looked at her card confused. Still, she did not hesitate to reach out her dirty, smelly hand to take the card from her.
"Thank you, Ms. McKenzie."
She did not need to ask why she was helping her. She only knew that this was her final chance. Even if she had to become
McKenzie's dog, she was willing to.
She had to seize this final chance to kill Charmine!

McKenzie looked at her coldly and warned, her voice prideful yet filled with malice, "Don't do anything with my money without my
permission.
Otherwise, your outcome will be way worse than now!"