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.

this, Mia instantly felt sorry for the flowers. She unbuckled her seatbelt and was

attempted to exit the

car started

who couldn't remember things properly. He could punish those who repeated the same mistakes, helping them correct

her because she would

hit her because

a headache. The car

rolling car, she cried out,

had the chance to correct her

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

watched as Mia dashed off to check the

off the car and

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

sorry. I'll try my best to revive you. If I can't, rest in

up his pants leg and squatted beside her.

If the rescue fails,

Cedillo was

this was

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

soil. You need to pull it out first before you

hubby, you make a lot of

flower, she complimented her husband, "No wonder

at the broken stem in

the flower in her hand and remained

it

the roots were

the stem and pulled. As a result, she broke

usually stoic Andre nonchalantly said, "You don't

was crying out in the yard. Tears streamed down her

don't cry, sweetheart. It's just a flower, it's not

his words weren't quite

crying,

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

went over to Mia, asking

Mia know that he was

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

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