Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Andre was very unfamiliar with women's stuff, nor did he pay much attention to it.

"Are you done with your makeup?" He asked.

The moment he saw Mia, he knew exactly what she had been up to in the bathroom.

Despite his cluelessness about such things, his eyes weren't just for show. He could see that Mia's hair had been styled and her lip color had changed. Mia sat down next to him, "Honey, does this makeup suit me?"

Andre always kept his cool and was not one to lavish praise on his subordinates. His highest form of approval was a simple "Not bad."

But Mia was not one of his subordinates, and his "Not bad" had a different connotation for her.

"Don't you like it? I'll go take it off and redo it."

"You look beautiful, really beautiful." Andre grabbed Mia's hand to stop her from running off.

"If you touch up your makeup again, these flowers will pale in comparison."

Mia glanced at the vibrant flowers on the table, then thought about what Andre had said.

She laughed, "I find that older men are more sincere in complimenting their wives than young ones."

Mr. Cedillo felt at a loss after being teased about his age.

Mia sat across from Andre, holding a bunch of flowers, posing for him to take a picture.

When a man took a picture, any action would do, so don't expect the photo to be clear.

When the blurry image was sent out, Mars asked in the group chat, "Mr. Cedillo, who is this in the photo?"

"It's Mia and the flowers she gave me." Mr. Cedillo replied.

Conner chipped in, "Get a new phone; the clarity of the photo is horrendous. If you're short on cash, I can help you out."

The other two friends also agreed with Conner and Mars.

After a girl took a photo, it needed filters, retouching, beautifying, and editing before it could be shared.

Mia, being a young girl, had high expectations for her photos.

you took is good. I'll

sent it; you

Let me see." Mia was

over his phone so Mia could look at their

"Honey, where's the photo?"

one I just

held up the phone for Andre to

nodded

Mia asked back; she couldn't even tell

"I

couldn't help but laugh when he saw

the business field, but when it came to taking photos, even an eight-year-old could take better shots. "Mr. Cedillo, Mrs. Cedillo, how about

Andre's photography skills were a waste

photos? If another blurry photo

I can't give you the stars in the sky, Mrs. Cedillo, feel free to order whatever

across from her, his eyes avoiding hers, and she somewhat angrily handed

care how Mr. Cedillo looks in the photo. It's fine, even if he

hear the

manager was very insightful; he could tell from their interaction that Andre was very

said, "Mr. Andre, could you sit behind Mrs.

was like she had just

of Mia as the manager instructed. His long arm was draped over her shoulder, and a beautiful rose was in Mia's

Mia temporarily put

her head towards Andre, smiling

cleverly held the hand with her wedding ring tightly in

handed the many photos to Mia after

them and found each one to be very

then handed the phone to Andre, "Resend a picture of us to

words and under her watchful eyes,

immediately responded, "You're quick to switch phones, Mr. Cedillo, as expected of you. Whether it's getting married or changing

Have we had a group photo with Andre in

Cedillo's face; she's really pretty. Mr. Cedillo, you've really snagged yourself a

the manager to prepare the food and sat next to Andre, watching

like Mars. He's