Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Mia wisely said, "Since you put Havenbrook University under my name, that would make me the principal. What principal would go around hitting students?

If the media gets wind of this, they'll roast me alive. Also, if they find out that my husband is Andre, the business tycoon of Eldoria, they'd say I 'didn't educate my husband properly' and accuse you of 'letting your wife boss you around"." Andre was increasingly intrigued by what his wife said.

He murmured, "Nah. When the media discovers I am your husband, those who criticize you will start singing your praises."

"Why?"

Andre retorted, "As my wife, who'd dare say a bad word about you? Would I let them off the hook?"

Mia was flabbergasted.

Why was her husband so stern? It was scary but also kind of badass.

"Honey, you can't do this. You must be a good guy. You can't bully others just because you're rich and powerful. If one day you lose everything, they'll kick you while you're down. You've gotta remember, always give people a little wiggle room." These were the lessons Mia had learned from her fights with Naomi and verbal sparring with Hansen after she was just married.

Andre's face was as calm as ever, "That day will never come; nobody can beat me."

He looked at his naive wife; perhaps she had only heard about the legend of Cedillo Inc. but didn't know what his true business empire was like.

"Mia, even if I stay at home with you every day, Cedillo Inc. will always be legendary."

Mia blinked, secretly criticizing her husband's arrogance in her heart.

"I'm not arrogant."

It was like Andre had mind-reading powers. How could he guess her thoughts from her expression?

Mia stuck out her tongue playfully, "We'll see. What if I give birth to a wastrel who bankrupts the company?"

"That won't happen; don't worry."

"Honey, why?"

Mia remembered the boring two-hour lectures whenever her old professors mentioned Andre's name during class.

parents also admired him greatly

you a god reborn

smile, "Why would you say

like you're not

loss for words; he felt like he

went to wash his hands. When he returned, his book was snatched away by

then laid down, opening his arms for her to use

Mia said, "Honey, my cervical spine feels better when I use your arm as a

arm as a pillow, just

to sleep on your

"As you wish."

The autumn wind was strong, and with the window half-open, a cool breeze

the chill gifted by

window screen was dancing

the sky sparkled, the grass on the earth was a lush green, and the flowers in the

hugging on the bed were enveloped by all

one beside them,

go to school, Mia lazed around in

they'd dislike her if she lazed around in bed. But somehow, she now considered this place her home, sleeping till she naturally woke up on the weekends. Nobody

to help, but then remembered she was still a child, so she went to her son's room. "Leo, get up and help mom make a spreadsheet." "I

business with his colleagues; he's not

"Then go call Mia."

hurry up and

irritated, "Mom, I'm sleeping

you're awake

by you. Why don't you

Mia came to his house, he seemed to have

all liked Mia more than him. They started treating him like a brick that they could discard when not needed and

behave, I'll call Andre to come and wake you

Naomi threatened her son.

man made Leo unable to resist his mom's wishes, and

his mother with the spreadsheet, Leo immediately went back to his room to continue