Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 114

It was as if he didn’t see anything that afternoon

Fresh out of the shower, Hansen had lost the scent of the food alley, only the aroma of the food was still lingering in his mouth. He was in high spirits and started shooting the breeze with his son and daughter–in–law, “Andre, what’s Mia’s nickname on your phone?”

“Kittemia.”

“Ha! You two are a unique couple. Most people use “hubby‘ or ‘wifey‘ as nicknames. And you guys go with Kittemia‘ and ‘Tiger“, how quirky”

Andre looked at Mia, who was glued to his arm, and grinned, “I’m Tiger?”

Mia replied, “You’re known as the king of the business world. And the king of the jungle is the tiger, so hubby, do you like the nickname I gave you?”

Andre replied, “I prefer “hubby‘ as a nickname.”

“Then you got to change mine to ‘wifey!” Mia whined, clinging to his arm. She was practically crawling into Andre’s arms.

Andre gently touched his wife’s nose and chuckled, “Such a child”

Hansen thought to himself, “Are my son and daughter–in–law showing off their love to me?”

Leo thought, “Why isn’t Andre hitting Mia?”

It was getting late. Andre, with Mia in his arms, retreated to their bedroom.

After locking the door, Andre took off his coat. Mia hung it up. As she was tidying his clothes, Andre suddenly wrapped his arms around her from behind.

He bent down and whispered into her ear. His breath enveloped Mia. In a deep voice, he asked her, “Mia, have you ever lied to me?”

Upon being held, Mia tensed up. The warmth in her ears made her face instantly blush. She felt uncomfortable.

Had she lied to him? Of course, she had.

Wasn’t it about what happened that afternoon?

At that moment, she kept quiet.

Andre had her turn around. Looking at that distressed lady, he asked again: “Did you lie to me?”

Mia shut her mouth and slowly nodded.

spread across the man’s face. That was all

I already know. You

looked up in

need to behave from now on. But, whatever you do, I’ll

too soon and was too

later, his words would

a sigh of relief, murmuring. “One shall never do things that weigh on

restless”

into the night, Andre was once again

Mia started

habitually sat on the

“Kittemia” who usually nestled against his arm

Andre’s side, grabbed his hand, and forcibly took away the book he was reading “Dear, stop reading. This book isn’t interesting

her, “Do you want me to hold you to

nodded, “Aren’t I warmer than

case, André put down

fussing like that, he was in

the bedside lamp. The bedroom was plunged

lifted her head. Andre dropped his arm. She rolled over into Andre’s

was large, but they only

you know how a tiger treats a

shook her head in his arms, “I

underneath him, and started unbuttoning her

All he needed was her agreement, and things could smoothly

innocent wife seemed

ettion of beautiful notes, or the crisp chime of crystal

a tiger and a kitten, I would still be your wife. You wouldn’t eat me, or else you wouldn’t have a

Andre chuckled.

in and

literal meaning

being a tiger’s wife, means having tiger cubs for him. Do you

won’t work. A cat’s belly is too

know if you don’t

nature documentaries. If a cat gave birth

can hire

worse. I’d rather let my child drink