Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 84

“Mr. Hansen went and sneakily ate another matcha ice cream, two cones, and a shaved ion “

Ma was stunned As a young woman, eating that much would already be bad for her health, let alone for Hansen, who was in his seventies. There was no way his body could handle that much sugar

Upon hearing the news, Andre clenched his fist, then relaxed again I see. You can go rest now.”

The butler left the study

When it was just the two of them, Andre stood up, turned, and looked at his wife.

Tears welled up in Mia’s eyes as she met her husband’s gaze “Honey”

“Mm?” Andre’s voice was clear and magnetic, a hint of anticipation in his tone as he waited for her to continue.

Hesitantly, Mia wrapped her arms around Andres waist and buried herself in his chest. “Thank you”

Her granitude was enough to show that she understood his intentions

A small smile appearedion Andre’s handsome face

He wrapped one arm around her slim waist while the other stroked her hair ‘Feeling better now!

Mia nodded in his arms

“Let’s sleep early tonight, and visit Dad in the hospital tomorrow”

Mia nodded again, but she didn’t let go of her husband

After five minutes of hugging Andre couldn’t help but tease her If we keep this up, we’re gonna end up sleeping in the study”

Only then did Mia blush and let go of her husband

At the hospital, Hansen had abo woken up.

I took him a moment to realize he was in a hospital when he saw the neede in the back of his hand

and Bruce quickly asked about

hurts

the doctor. “Leo, go

off as fast as he could. When he came back, he was

asked him, “Mr. Cedillo, how many ice creams did

about the trash

It was three. We were always watching him, making sure he

Hansen. “Mr Cedilo, as the patient, only you can tell us how bad your condition is tonight. If you really

Hansen nodded

had noticed something was off, asked his father once the doctor left, ‘Dad, did you

his eyes

his evasive behavior. She was convinced he had

hospital, you’ve frightened Nick, making her feel guilty and regretful. Her eyes were swollen from

never thought that sneaking a few ice creams could lead to

an awkward situation for him, so he didn’t want

eldest son

did Can you tell me how many ice cream you

soris gaze. 1 just sneaked

also questioned, “Grandpa, how many is

thought he would be

sneaking ice cream,

though is dignity was being

family asked him one by one. Finally Hansen said itably, “Wright, alright, I

The family lettfulent

to exclaim, “Dad How could you eat so much ice cham?

father would act as childably, with such

said, “Grandpa, when my uncle and aunt

Even Les would’t dare eat

grandfather, where did I go wrong?” Hansen, coring deeply about les

you see, the servanda at hom must be blaming Mial Myunca looked really angry when halal, and he must’ve scolded my aunt when he got home. But

last semper and Hulda med to mall, “You’re all so annoying pamas go away.goge butler for

won’t even let ticize

the future. I