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.

let it go." This

at his father who was seated in the main seat, "Dad, you tricked me into marrying Mia with Molly's information, you know very well

at that time, he had 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 Ring. He found that

of town for a

hundreds of names. These people were in different provinces and cities, and Andre decided to look for

information he provided, and he was

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

Molly is your

that was one thing, but to tell him that

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

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

her mother fell ill due to missing her too much, her condition repeatedly worsened and ultimately she

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

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

covered in wounds and blood. Molly cried out in terror, and she reached out and gently shook Andre, whose eyes were swollen from the beating. Her cries awakened him. "Andre, Dad and Bruce will come to

on her body, that was Andre's

won't let them take you away." Andre's voice was very weak, but his hands

dad and mom, big bro and sis-in-law must

you won't,

would not be able to find home,

become ugly, and her brother would not recognize her when they met on

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

on her small arm, "Molly,

until it