Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Andre knocked on the door, "Dad, can I have a word with you?"

Hansen was a bit miffed and responded with a touch of mischief, "I'm already in bed."

"Please come to my study in five minutes." With that, Andre left.

Muttering under his breath, Hansen said, "Who does he think he is, bossing me around? In his dreams."

Nevertheless, five minutes later, despite his grumpiness, he dutifully trudged to Andre's study, "So, your brother is here too?"

Bruce was also in Andre's study.

Andre closed the door and seriously said to his father and brother, "Dad, Bruce, I saw Molly."

At Andre's words, Hansen realized the gravity of the situation. No wonder his son called them to the study.

Mentioning that sensitive name, the atmosphere in the room instantly turned frosty.

Hansen fell silent.

Bruce asked his younger brother, "Andre, are you sure you didn't mistake her for someone else? It's been fifteen years, and you may not recognize Molly even if you saw her now."

Andre shook his head, "I couldn't have mistaken her, after all, only I would recognize the bite mark on her arm."

Andre looked gravely at his father and brother, emphasizing, "I didn't mistake her, I actually grabbed her hand. Dad, Bruce, Molly is really still waiting for us."

Hansen turned serious, his playful demeanor nowhere to be seen. At the mention of that child, his hands clenched into fists.

you can let it go." This

Mia with Molly's information, you know very well whether that information was

already accepted Mia in his heart, so he never argued with his father about it. Because he had found a wife, Andre treated that information as if it didn't exist. But he never gave up on finding Molly, until

to go out of town

people were in different provinces and cities, and Andre decided

see through the fake information he provided, and he was prepared to confront

insisted that he saw Molly; now

"Dad, Molly is your

his father didn't want to look for her, that was one thing,

child from his past, Hansen's eyes filled with tears. Yes, that was his own daughter, lost for fifteen years. How much he wished he could find that child, to hold her after work as he did when she was little, to

the Cedillo family's little daughter, always the apple of everyone's eye. She was the younger sister of Bruce, and the sister of

her too much, her condition repeatedly worsened and ultimately she passed away. This

head, recalling the scene from fifteen years ago. That year, he was 13, just started junior high

ground littered with bricks and wood, as well as ropes used for

and blood. Molly cried out in terror, and she reached out and gently shook Andre, whose eyes were swollen from the beating. Her

was Andre's blood, who

cry, I'll protect you, I won't let them take you away." Andre's voice was very weak, but his

and mom, big bro and sis-in-law must find me and bring me home. I'm scared without

you won't, I

smart, as a child's intuition was always strong. She felt she would not

find any birthmarks on her body, and Molly started crying again. She was afraid she would become ugly, and her brother would not recognize her when they met on the streets. So,

and bit down hard. At that moment, she cried out in pain, her

pulled on her small

until