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 and

attempted to exit

car started

who repeated the

her because she would

hit her because

car

at the slowly rolling car, she cried out, "Oh no! I forgot to

relieved, thought, "she still had

stepped on the brake again, shifted gears, and slowly let off her foot. Once she was sure the car

as Mia dashed off to

he also turned off the car

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

try my best to revive you. If I can't, rest in peace in heaven. I'll hold a

and squatted beside her.

I'm rescuing. If the rescue fails, then, I am

Cedillo was

was the generation

between lip gloss and lip oil, which certainly expanded his knowledge. Now, he was watching his adorable wife digging holes in the ground

first before you can bury it

make

quite happy. As she went to 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

looking at the broken stem in her hand, seemingly frozen in

at the flower in her hand and

roots, so it might have

roots

gripped the middle of the stem and pulled. As a result, she broke the stem in half, leaving the roots stuck in

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

in the yard. Tears streamed down

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

words weren't quite right, Andre quickly

crying,

on? Mia, what happened? Did Andre bully you?

to Mia, asking with

just to let Mia know that he

her tears, and looked at Hansen with teary eyes. "Andre didn't bully me." "Huh? Then who bullies you?" Mia pointed to the flower