Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

"Yeah, that's her." Brian said.

The old man on the sofa chuckled, "A little girl is getting you this worked up, she's got me curious now."

Brian cringed, at a loss for words on how to explain to his boss the talent this "little girl" had for getting under his skin.

Brian hadn't come to discuss Mia. He needed his boss's help to resolve a dilemma, "Boss, how can I solve the Marshal Group's predicament?"

"In five days, Harry will be throwing a birthday bash. That could be your chance." The Boss said.

Brian rose, "Thanks for the advice, boss."

Brian didn't sleep at all that day. Meanwhile, Mia had been sleeping all day. By the time she woke up, it was already afternoon.

Mia lay in bed, the blanket wrapped around her petite figure. She had one arm exposed, her hand absently caressing the blanket until it found her phone. She picked it up and checked the time, "It's already three in the afternoon."

Mia sighed and tossed her phone onto the bed, pulling the blanket over her face. Underneath the covers, she muttered non-stop, cursing at and blaming Andre, and even fantasizing about giving him a good beating. Meanwhile at work, Andre finished a meeting and checked the time. He figured Mia was probably awake by now. So, Andre gave her a call. The first call was hung up on, the second time, the phone was switched off. Andre looked at his phone and said, indulgently, "Young girl with a big temper."

He wasn't angry, instead, he put down his phone, deciding to head home early to keep her company. He looked at his evening schedule and cancelled any unnecessary engagements.

By six, he was out of the office.

In the Cedillo family.

Mia sat on the couch with legs curling up. Her hair was a mess, looking like she just woke up. When Andre got home, she only gave him a quick glance.

Andre sat down next to her, and she got up and sat next to Hansen. Hansen's eyes darted back and forth between the two. He wondered, "what's up with this couple?"

To avoid any trouble, he moved to sit next to his grandson. Andre got up and sat in Hansen's previous spot. Mia got up again and moved to sit between Hansen and Leo.

Seeing this, the grandfather and grandson realized something was off. Leo, sensing danger, called out to Hansen, "Grandpa, we should leave."

longer staying in

get up again, he pulled her into his arms. He asked indulgently, "Mia, are you mad at me again?"

her hair, "I cancelled

Do you want me to praise you for that? If you don't want to be with me, I can find someone else to be

holding her, asked, "What

yet." Mia's tone was full of complaint as she grumbled to her husband, "When I went

Plus, Maplewood Estates is our home. It's totally ours. The scenery there

shook her head,

about I take you to have a look

going." Mia was mad right now and didn't want to listen to

gave up on trying to persuade

back to Maplewood Estates. As it turned out, everyone in the family,

to go back, go yourself. We can

you want to

"Christmas is coming soon, and it's too much hassle to

are good friends. If

Hansen nodded in agreement.

said, "Molly still has Leo as a

mean? You glance at me and then shake your head.

Leo was speechless.

the entire family had already disagreed with her moving. She was really popular in the

voice message from Harry, "I'm having a birthday party on Friday, bring Bruce, Naomi, Andre, your adorable daughter-in-law, Leo, and don't forget your daughter." Hansen sent a voice message back, holding the phone up to his face, pressing the

message, chatting like old friends, "I'm really curious about your

head out to tell Mia

there was a knock on the door. Mia looked at

was still in her camisole nightgown, with a bit of cleavage showing, not exactly in

it on the bed, got

the doorway was