Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 225

Molly saw Mia across the street, having a conversation with a man, and she appeared very impatient.

"Yo, Mia, what's up?" Molly strolled over.

Mia grimaced, "This dude wants my digits, says it's for a free cup of coffee."

Molly glanced at the man in question.

"Do you know who Andre is?" she asked.

The man nodded.

"That's his wife," Molly pointed at Mia.

After saying that, Molly took Mia and left, leaving behind the man who was so shocked that he even forgot to retrieve his cell phone.

Once they were well away, Molly jested, "Only you could pick up a flirt while doing a survey, Mia. Girl, you got hitched too early."

Mia retorted, "I didn't see it coming, I thought he was promoting a new coffee shop or something. If I knew he was into me, I'd have dropped Andre's name pronto." The guy probably had never asked anyone's phone number on the street before.

He had followed Mia for two blocks, only to be spotted and confronted by Mia.

So she mistook him for a salesman.

Molly roared with laughter when she figured out Mia's thoughts.

Later in the evening, Molly was more than happy to fill Andre in on Mia's little encounter.

Andre looked at his sister and said, "Molly, I'll rely on you for looking after things around Mia from now on."

"No worries, Andre, I got your back. If someone tries to poach your wife, I'll be the first to tell you."

Andre had always shielded her from scoldings when they were little, so Molly had always respected him.

She might be tight with Mia, but pleasing Andre was her top priority.

Andre was always generous with his sister. He took seriously any information she provided and would even reward Molly with some pocket money, the amount varied. Andre thought to himself that his sister was so much more reliable than his nephew.

Back in his bedroom, Andre found his wife seated cross-legged on the floor, one hand propping up her face as she stared at her laptop, with five completed surveys next to her. "Ugh, how am I going to summarize this?"

own viewpoints in a short paper, and include

was at her wits'

next to his

saw Andre, Mia felt a sense of relief. He

to

not pleased, "Did you get

did he

been Molly

knew about

looked down at his wife sitting on

give him my number, and I didn't know

floor and cradled her

how to make

husband's arms, was unaware of

obediently when he

didn't utter a word of protest when they hit

up to him, whispering in his ear, "Darling, I'll satisfy your needs, so you have

was silent, but Mia was not taking no for an answer. She hiked up

you help me? If you won't help me, you can forget about your 'fun',

husband, using

pushed her hand away, "Mia, this is the only nightie you have left, don't

sad fate of her last

to

if I don't, you

words were swallowed back, Mia couldn't

did the man remember Mia's request, "What did you want me to

with a survey paper, will

Mr. Cedillo was speechless.

just had him help her with something yesterday, and now she was slacking off again, expecting him

"I'll tutor you, you write

deeper under the covers, like a cat, retreating in evasion. "No, I'm all

the covers and handed her

write it and I tutor you?" Mia was still

been tutored by anyone, Mia sure had

running on low battery. Andre got out of bed to plug it in and picked up Mia's survey to read the marked

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