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.

across the man’s face. That was

time, I already know.

looked up

her lie from that afternoon, “You need to behave from now on. But, whatever

spoke too soon and was too

a few days later, his words would piss himself off to

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

restless”

night, Andre was once again teasing

Mia started it that

sat on the bed reading

nestled against his arm to sleep began

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

“Do you want me to hold you to

nodded, “Aren’t I

case, André put

her by his side fussing like that, he was in

turned off the bedside lamp. The bedroom

head. Andre dropped his arm.

but they only occupied a

how a tiger

shook her head in

suddenly rolled over, pinned her underneath him, and started unbuttoning her pajamas,

his intentions to Mia. All he needed was her agreement, and things could

his innocent wife seemed to have missed his

notes,

dear, you’re not a real tiger! Even if you and I were a tiger and a kitten, I would still be your wife. You wouldn’t eat me,

Andre chuckled.

in and

understood the literal meaning of his

means having tiger cubs for him. Do

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

would you know

a cat gave birth to tiger cubs, she wouldn’t even be

can hire a wet

I’d rather let my child drink formula than another