Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

"Nah. He's busy with his studies and our time zones were totally opposite. He only ever called Mom and Dad." Sometimes when she got a call from her little brother, she'd answer on the sly, so her husband didn't know.

Andre didn't press further. Instead, he suggested, "Take a few laps around the front yard, then drive to the fountain."

Mia Irwin glanced at the side. She asked Andre, "Honey, your car doesn't have a handbrake."

Andre: "...We don't need a handbrake today. I'll get one installed for you next time."

Again, he urged, "Start the engine."

Mia nervously honked the car horn, then released the brake, allowing the car to coast forward at idle speed, then slowly pushed the accelerator.

The honking in the yard woke Hansen Cedillo.

He stepped out, saw Leo in the living room, "What's that noise outside?"

"Andre is teaching Mia to drive."

Hansen muttered, "What a bore, teaching his wife to drive in this heat."

Hansen chatted with Leo, "Your uncle is so funny. I told him to get married, and he acted like he didn't want to. As if I wanted to hurt him. Now, if someone asked him to divorce Mia, would he be willing?"

Leo pondered this. He sidled up to Hansen and asked quietly, "Considering his stubbornness, always going against your words, why did he listen to you about marrying Mia this time?"

Hansen was smug, "Humph, dare he disobey me? No matter how capable he is, he's just a CEO. I'm still the chairman above him."

However, Hansen's smugness didn't last long. Leo brought him back to reality, "Quit daydreaming. The company is held up by him alone. Even if you don't hand over the company to him in the future, he can just take his team and start over somewhere else, leaving the mess to you. Then we'll see what you do."

Hansen gave Leo a hard slap on the head.

"Get lost."

Leo shrugged, retreated, scratched his head, "Grandpa, I just want to know the truth. I promise I won't tell anyone."

the mood, didn't want to say a word

upset him,

truth, you're not worthy

Leo, walked out to the yard, watching the car slowly creeping along the ground like

Inside the Rolls-Royce GHOST.

way, "Don't be afraid, it's fine." "Honey, there's

Andre was speechless.

a person and not braking, was Mia planning to hit

what do we do? We're getting closer to that person." Mia continued to

at her leg, then at the servant walking

That dumb servant saw a car but didn't

happened, both parties

so nervous she

her head out, and yelled at the servant ahead, "Hey,

speed

at his not-so-smart

She really wasn't smart!

out to shout, but

to brake, couldn't she think of honking the

she, in the future, when she saw pedestrians, also stick her head out to yell, "Hey, move, I'm

Soon, all the servants on the

car." Andre

foot switched places.

so hard, so abruptly, that even with the seatbelt on, her body lurched forward. And Andre, who had too much faith in her and didn't fasten his seatbelt, was thrown forward, hitting the dashboard. Andre grunted. He used his hand to push against the

himself, it's his wife who's driving. He must guide her

breathed a sigh of relief. She immediately turned to her husband, asking if he

okay? Did you hit your head?

the car started moving

runaway car, flailing her arms, frantically patting her husband, begging for help, "Honey, what do we do, what do we do? I didn't step on the gas, why is it moving? Honey!" Andre steadied himself, then took a deep breath. He didn't

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