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.

go." This was his fatherly concern for

main seat, "Dad, you tricked me into marrying Mia with Molly's information, you know very well whether that information was true or false." The information

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

to go out of town for a few days to look

had selected 42 people from hundreds of names. These people were in

information he provided, and he was prepared to confront his son. "Andre, have you ever thought

insisted that he saw Molly; now he would never believe that his

"Dad, Molly is your

for her, that was one thing, but to tell him that she might be

he wished he could find that child, to hold her after work as

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

her condition repeatedly worsened and ultimately she passed away. This was a permanent pain in Andre's

fifteen years ago. That year, he was 13, just started junior high school. His beloved little sister was only 5, held

weeds, the ground littered with bricks and wood, as well as ropes

gently shook Andre, whose eyes were swollen from the beating. Her cries awakened him. "Andre, Dad and Bruce will come to find us, open your eyes and look at Molly. If

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

let them take you away." Andre's voice was very weak, but his hands were

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

lost, you won't, I won't

was always strong. She felt she would not

become ugly, and her brother would

hard. At that moment, she cried out in pain, her whole body was sweating, but she still left

pulled on her small arm, "Molly, don't

bitten herself until it bled, then she started