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.

hope you can let it go." This was his

me into marrying Mia with Molly's information, you know very well whether that information was true or false." The information that Hansen gave him back then,

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 that day, at The Silent

I plan to go out of town for a few days to look

These people were in different provinces and cities, and Andre decided to look for them

was prepared to confront his

had just insisted that he saw Molly; now he would never believe that

is your own

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

eyes filled with tears. Yes, that was his own daughter, lost for fifteen years. How much he wished he could find that

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

was a child, her mother fell ill due to missing her too much, her condition

fifteen years ago. That year, he was 13, just started junior high school. His beloved little

with weeds, the ground littered with bricks

the beating. Her cries awakened him. "Andre, Dad and Bruce will come to find us, open your eyes and look at Molly. If you

body, that was Andre's blood, who was protecting her when those kidnappers were

won't let them take you away." Andre's voice was very weak, but his hands were unusually strong, protecting his sister from being taken

you, dad and mom, big bro

lost, you won't, I won't let you

a child's intuition was always strong. She felt she would not be able to

any birthmarks on her body, and Molly started crying again. She was afraid she would become ugly, and

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

small arm, "Molly, don't

she had bitten herself until it bled, then she