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.

also admired him greatly when they

god reborn as

smile, "Why

feels like you're not a

a loss for words; he felt

he returned, his book was snatched

his arms for her to use

my cervical spine feels better when

use my arm as a pillow, just say so. You

to sleep on

"As you wish."

light turned off. The autumn wind was strong, and with the window half-open, a cool breeze swept

chill

was dancing in

grass on the earth was a lush green,

the bed were enveloped

one beside them, they

next day, without needing to go to school, Mia lazed around in bed

they'd dislike her if she lazed around in bed. But

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

dad's out on business with his colleagues; he's

"Then go call Mia."

sleeping; you hurry up and get

irritated, "Mom,

awake now, aren't

woken up by you. Why don't you

that ever since Mia came to his house,

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

don't behave, I'll call Andre to come and wake

Naomi threatened her son.

to resist his mom's wishes, and he got up in

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