Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

As the car started moving for the second time, Andre buckled up.

The car took three spins around the front yard, then headed towards the fountain. Mia tried to steer it in the opposite direction. "Stop the car," Andre yelled.

Then, the car came to an abrupt halt. His body jerked forward.

Thank goodness the seatbelt saved his life.

He showed his wife the correct route around the roundabout. Mia then resumed driving.

"Stop the car."

The seatbelt saved Andre's life once again.

"Mia, don't drive in the middle of the road, keep to the side."

About ten minutes passed, Andre shouted again, "Stop the car."

The seatbelt saved his life for the third time.

The constant braking made his chest ache a bit.

Andre coughed twice. He looked at his wife and asked, "How was the drive just now?"

"The road was rough," Mia replied in a soft voice.

Hearing her voice, Andre's anger evaporated.

He even tenderly comforted her, "Sweetie, you drove over the flowers."

Had there been a fence, she would have definitely crashed into it.

And if there was a cliff beyond the fence, they would have tumbled down by now.

Thankfully, this was just their own garden.

The garden of the Cedillo Mansion had superb scenery, with flowers of various colors and trees of all seasons.

Every morning, gardeners would bring fresh flowers to plant.

However, the newly planted flowers had barely been in the soil for half a day before Mia crushed them under the car.

unbuckled her seatbelt

off the brake, then attempted to exit the car without

started to roll

punish those who repeated the same mistakes, helping them correct their behaviors.

scold her because she

couldn't hit her because she

Andre a headache. The car door was already open when

out, "Oh no! I forgot to

still had the chance to correct her

gears, and slowly let off her foot. Once

off to check the flowers, shaking his

turned off the car

the ground, looking at the precious flowers crushed into the soil. The beautiful flowers, flattened by the car wheels, looked

to revive you. If I can't, rest in peace in heaven. I'll hold a funeral for you." Andre was

and squatted beside her. "Are

rescuing. If the rescue fails,

Cedillo was

this was the

couldn't understand the trendy things his wife was into. Just this morning, he had to look up the difference between lip gloss and lip oil, which certainly expanded his knowledge. Now, he was

the flower are in the soil. You need to pull it out first before you can bury it again," Mr. Cedillo reminded her,

make

complimented her husband, "No wonder

the broken stem in her hand,

looked at the flower in her hand and

still had roots, so it

roots were

the middle of the stem and pulled. As a result, she broke

completely irreparable. The usually stoic Andre nonchalantly said, "You don't have to try

crying out in the yard. Tears streamed down her

tears, he comforted her, "There, there, don't cry, sweetheart. It's just a flower, it's not like... cough cough... as

weren't quite right, Andre quickly

Mia's crying,

Did Andre bully you? I'll beat him

went over to Mia, asking with

to let Mia know that he was on her side. "I've hit him

Then who bullies you?" Mia