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 was about to get out

eased off the brake, then attempted to

started to

his subordinates who couldn't remember things properly. He could punish those who repeated the same mistakes, helping them correct their behaviors. But, with Mia, it was

scold her because she would

her

Andre a headache. The car door was already open when Mia suddenly realized

out, "Oh no! I forgot to shift gears

still had the

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

off to check the flowers, shaking his head

also turned off the

Mia, squatting on the ground, looking at the precious flowers crushed into the soil.

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

his pants leg and squatted

the rescue fails, then,

was

was

look up the difference between lip gloss and lip

first before you can bury it again," Mr. Cedillo reminded her, unable to bear watching her

hubby, you make a lot of

stem of the flower, she complimented her husband, "No wonder people

broken stem in her hand, seemingly frozen in

the flower in

it might

roots were

pulled. As a result,

The usually stoic Andre nonchalantly said, "You don't have to try to save it

out in the yard. Tears streamed down her cheeks, drop by

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

his words weren't quite

Mia's crying, Hansen

going on? Mia, what happened? Did Andre bully you? I'll beat him up with

to Mia,

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

teary eyes. "Andre didn't bully me." "Huh? Then who bullies