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.

sorry for the flowers. She unbuckled her seatbelt and was about

brake, then attempted to exit the

car started to roll

his subordinates who couldn't remember things properly. He could punish those who repeated the same mistakes,

her because

hit her because

was really giving Andre a headache. The car door

car, she cried out,

felt relieved, thought, "she still had the chance to correct her

gears, and slowly let off her foot. Once she was sure the car wouldn't

Mia dashed off to check the

turned off

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

hands clasped together and eyes closed, Mia murmured as if in prayer, "I'm sorry. I'll try my best to revive

leg and squatted beside her. "Are

the rescue fails,

was

was the

up the difference between lip gloss and lip oil, which certainly expanded his knowledge. Now, he

to pull it out first

hubby, you make a

went to pull the stem of the flower, she complimented her husband, "No wonder people think

at the broken stem in her hand,

looked at the flower in her

flower still had roots, so it might have survived if replanted

roots

and pulled. As a result, she broke the stem in half, leaving

the flower was completely irreparable. The usually stoic Andre nonchalantly

was crying out in the yard. Tears streamed down her cheeks,

there, don't cry, sweetheart. It's just a flower, it's not like... cough cough... as long as you're

quite right, Andre quickly

crying, Hansen came

Andre bully you? I'll

over to

not too hard, just to let Mia know that he was on her side. "I've

let go of the flower, wiped her tears, and looked at Hansen with teary eyes. "Andre didn't bully me." "Huh? Then who bullies you?"