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.

felt sorry for the flowers. She unbuckled her seatbelt and was about to get out of the

then attempted

car started to roll

those who repeated the same mistakes, helping them correct their

her because she would

couldn't hit her

headache. The car door

cried out, "Oh

relieved, thought, "she still had the chance to

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

Mia dashed off to check the

turned off the car

crushed into the soil. The beautiful flowers, flattened

my best to revive you. If I can't, rest in peace in heaven. I'll hold a funeral for you." Andre

pulled up his pants leg and squatted beside her.

rescuing. If the rescue fails, then, I

was speechless

this was

look up the difference between lip gloss and lip oil, which certainly expanded his

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

make a lot 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

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

looked at the flower in her hand and

had roots, so it might have survived if replanted

roots

a result, she

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

Tears streamed down her cheeks,

It's just a flower, it's not like... cough cough... as

his words weren't quite right, Andre

Mia's crying,

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

went over to Mia, asking

swatted Andre's back, not too hard, just to let Mia know

of the flower, 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 had crushed and then broken,