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 was his

his father who was seated in the 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

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

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

people from hundreds of names. These people were in different provinces and cities, and Andre

that his son would see through the fake information he provided, and he was prepared to confront his son.

saw Molly; now he would never

Molly is your

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

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 listen to her coo,

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

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

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

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

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

had blood on her body, that was Andre's blood, who was protecting her when those

away." Andre's voice was very weak, but his hands were unusually strong, protecting his sister from being taken away by the bad

lost, you, dad and mom, big bro and sis-in-law must find me and bring me home.

won't, I won't let

always strong. She felt she would not be able

Molly started crying again. She was afraid she would become ugly, and her brother would not recognize her when they met on the

front of Andre, she lifted her arm, grabbed the flesh on her arm, and bit down hard. At that moment, she cried out in pain, her whole body was sweating, but

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

until it bled, then she started crying