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.

the photo you took is good. I'll put a filter on it, then you can

it; you look

me see." Mia was even

their chat history, but all she saw was a

"Honey, where's the photo?"

the one I

for

Cedillo nodded

couldn't even tell it was her

"I think

manager on the side couldn't help

amazing and a genius in 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 I take a picture for both

felt that Andre's photography skills were

looked at the manager next to her, "Can you take photos? If another blurry photo

sky, Mrs. Cedillo, feel free to order whatever you want

and she somewhat angrily

for me; I don't care how Mr. Cedillo

could hear the

could tell from their interaction that Andre was very

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

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

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

photo shoot, Mia temporarily put away her

tilted her head towards Andre, smiling

the hand with her wedding ring tightly in

handed the many photos to Mia after taking

at them and found

the phone to Andre, "Resend a picture of us

eyes, Andre sent a clear photo to the

Mr. Cedillo, as expected of you. Whether it's getting married or changing

Have we had

pretty. Mr. Cedillo, you've really snagged yourself

prepare the food and sat next

I really like Mars.