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 put a filter on it, then you

it; you

Mia

phone so Mia could look at their chat history, but all she saw was a

"Honey, where's the photo?"

the one I

for

Cedillo nodded

beautiful?" Mia asked back; she couldn't even tell it was her in

awkwardly, "I think it's

help but laugh when he

it came to taking photos, even an eight-year-old could take better shots. "Mr. Cedillo, Mrs.

felt that Andre's photography skills were a waste

take photos? If another blurry photo is

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

hers, and she somewhat

beautiful picture for me; I don't care how Mr. Cedillo looks in the photo. It's fine, even if he looks a bit

could hear the dissatisfaction in her

could tell from their interaction that Andre was very fond of

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

pouting. Her expression was like she had just eaten a bowl of

on the side of Mia as the manager instructed. His long arm was draped over her shoulder, and a beautiful

photo shoot, Mia temporarily put away

tilted her head towards Andre, smiling

held the hand with her wedding

to Mia after taking them, "Mrs. Cedillo, take

at them and found

Andre, "Resend a picture of us

under her watchful eyes, Andre sent a clear

to switch phones, Mr. Cedillo, as expected of you. Whether it's getting

Have we had a group photo with Andre

Mrs. Cedillo's face; she's really pretty. Mr. Cedillo, you've

asked the manager to prepare the food and sat next

like