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

awake, Naomi and Bruce

stomach still hurts a bit Hansen

immediately sent his son to fetch the doctor. “Leo, go

he came back, he was followed by a doctor

Cedillo, how many ice creams did you really eat this

hesitated, thinking about the trash

doctor I remember clearly. It was three. We were always watching

you can tell us how bad your condition is tonight. If you really can’t remember, then don’t answer me. But remember, you cant overindulge

Hansen nodded

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

immediately closed his eyes and pretended

recognized his evasive behavior. She was convinced he had snuck more

the hospital, you’ve frightened Nick, making her feel guilty

that sneaking a few ice creams could lead to

in his seventies and a proud man, it was an

his eldest son kept

else will know what you did Can you tell me how many ice cream you really

avoiding his soris gaze. 1 just

questioned, “Grandpa, how many

he would be in

was embatasing enough to be caught sneaking ice cream, let alone being interrogated by his son,

felt as though is

of the three person family asked him one by

The family lettfulent

first to exclaim, “Dad How could you eat so

would act as childably, with such a

and aunt visit tomorrow, you should admit your

dare eat

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

Lead, “Don’t 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 she’s innocent. You’re the

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

even let ticize you.

future. I won’t