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.

you can let it go." This was his fatherly concern

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 whether that information

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

town for a few days

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

provided, and he was prepared to confront his son. "Andre, have you ever thought that Molly might be

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

is your own

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

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 was little, to listen to her

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

ill due to missing her too much, her condition repeatedly worsened and ultimately she passed away. This was a permanent pain in Andre's

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

with weeds, the ground littered with bricks

out and 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

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

them take you away." Andre's voice was very weak,

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

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

strong. She felt she would not

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

Andre, she lifted her arm, grabbed the flesh on her arm, and bit down hard. At that moment, she cried out in pain,

small arm, "Molly, don't

let go after she had bitten herself until it bled,