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.

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

already sent it;

see." Mia was even

Mia could look at their chat history,

"Honey, where's the photo?"

the one I just

the phone for Andre to

Cedillo nodded

she couldn't

"I think

manager on the side couldn't help but laugh when he saw the

Cedillo was indeed 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.

skills were a waste of

photos? If another blurry photo is taken, I'm not paying

give you the stars in the sky, Mrs. Cedillo, feel free to order whatever you want to

and she somewhat angrily handed

me; I don't care how Mr. Cedillo looks in the photo. It's fine,

hear the

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

Andre, could you sit behind Mrs.

like she had just eaten a bowl

the manager instructed. His long arm was draped over her shoulder, and

the photo shoot, Mia temporarily put

head

her wedding ring tightly in

to Mia after taking

them and found each one

"Resend a picture of us to the group chat; don't send the blurry

watchful eyes,

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

is a group photo. Have we had a group

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

just finished ordering. She asked the manager to prepare

really like Mars. He's