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.

She unbuckled her seatbelt and was about to get out

attempted to exit the car

started

He could punish those who repeated the same mistakes, helping them correct

couldn't scold her because

her

giving Andre a headache. The car

out, "Oh no! I forgot to shift

had the chance to correct her

let off her foot. Once she

off to check the

off the

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

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

pants leg and squatted beside

If the rescue fails,

Cedillo was

this was

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

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

make a lot

she complimented her husband, "No wonder people think

broken stem in her

the flower in her hand and

roots, so it might have survived if

the roots were

a result, she broke the stem in half, leaving

irreparable. The usually stoic Andre nonchalantly said, "You

Tears streamed down her cheeks,

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

his words weren't quite right,

Mia's crying, Hansen came

happened? Did Andre bully you? I'll

over to Mia, asking

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

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