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.

Mia instantly felt sorry for the flowers. She unbuckled her seatbelt and

then attempted to exit the

started to

remember things properly. He could punish those who repeated the

her because she would

couldn't hit her because she

headache. The car door was already open

out, "Oh no! I forgot to shift

"she still had the chance

and slowly let off her foot. Once she was

Mia dashed off to check

off the car and headed

was Mia, squatting on the ground, looking at the precious flowers crushed into the soil. The beautiful flowers, flattened by the car

my best to revive you. If I can't, rest in peace

up his pants leg and squatted

rescue fails, then, I am

was

this was the generation

had to look up the difference between lip gloss and lip oil,

of the flower are in the soil. You need to pull it out first

hubby, you make a

pull the stem of the flower, she complimented her husband, "No wonder people think you're so great. You're smarter than the rest of us." As she was pulling, suddenly, the air

looking at the broken stem in her

flower in her hand and

had roots, so it might have survived if replanted

roots were

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

Andre nonchalantly said, "You don't have to

out in the yard. Tears streamed down

her tears, he comforted her, "There, there, don't cry, sweetheart. It's just a flower,

words weren't quite right, Andre quickly

crying, Hansen came

Mia, what happened? Did Andre bully you?

to Mia, asking

too hard, just to let Mia know

teary eyes. "Andre didn't bully me." "Huh? Then who bullies you?" Mia pointed to the flower that she had crushed and then broken, "This one." Now, Hansen didn't know what