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.

the man’s face. That

I already know.

looked up in

that afternoon, “You need to behave from now on. But, whatever you do, I’ll forgive you” That included lying to

soon and

his words would piss himself off to

shower. Mia let out a sigh of relief, murmuring. “One

restless”

night, Andre was once again teasing his pure and

started it

Andre habitually sat on the bed reading

usually nestled against his arm to sleep

the end, she scooted to Andre’s side, grabbed his hand, and forcibly took away the book he was

you want me to hold

nodded, “Aren’t I warmer than

André

side fussing like that, he was

bedside lamp. The bedroom was

head. Andre dropped his arm.

was large, but they only

a tiger treats a

her head in his

over, pinned her underneath him, and started unbuttoning her pajamas, “Just like

to Mia. All he

seemed

like a ettion of beautiful notes, or the crisp chime of

were a tiger and a kitten, I

Andre chuckled.

leaned in and kissed

literal meaning of

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

and objected, “That won’t work. A cat’s belly is too small to fit

you know if

it in nature documentaries. If a cat gave birth to tiger cubs,

can hire

let my child drink