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."

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 that Hansen gave him

he had found a wife, Andre treated that information as if it

out of town for a

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

his son would see through the fake information he provided, and he was prepared to confront his son. "Andre, have you ever thought that Molly might be

now he would never believe

"Dad, Molly is your

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

his own daughter, lost for fifteen years. How much he wished he could find that child, to

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

missing her too much, her condition repeatedly worsened and ultimately she passed

recalling the scene from fifteen years ago. That year, he was 13, just started junior high school. His beloved little sister was only 5, held tightly in his

with bricks

whose eyes were swollen from the beating. Her cries awakened him. "Andre,

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

let them take you away." Andre's voice was very weak, but his hands were unusually strong, protecting his sister from being taken away by

cried and said, "If I get lost, you, dad and mom, big bro and sis-in-law must find me and bring

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

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

again. She was afraid she would become ugly, and her brother would not recognize her when they met on the streets. So, she went harsh on

flesh on her arm, and bit down hard. At that moment, she

her small arm,

only let go after she had bitten herself until