Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Andre looked down at the compliant Mia in his arms, always managing to surprise him by turning things in his favor.

It seemed like fate. His previous anger gradually dissipated.

Mia, being very good at reading people's mind, could sense her husband's improved mood and snuggled against him, "Andre, have I made up for my mistake? Please don't be mad anymore."

Andre didn't respond but simply told her, "Next time you decide to throw down, let me know first."

"Why?" Mia asked, looking up at him curiously from his arms.

Andre: "So I can back you up."

Mia burst into laughter, "Deal!"

Mia had managed to dodge a bullet. She could tell her husband was back to treating her like his precious gem. So she decided to bring up a question that had been on her mind for a while, "Honey, you've been wanting to get back for Naomi for a while now, haven't you?" Even just thinking about Naomi made Andre grimace. "She's weak and useless. She's been bullied for over a decade and she still lets it happen. Her soft heart is her downfall. As expected, no one compares to my wife."

Mia wasn't sure whether Andre was praising her or criticizing her. Based on her two fights, it seemed that Andre wasn't angry about the people she fought, but rather he was upset that she got into fights and put herself at risk. He was worried about her getting hurt. Mia deduced that her husband probably had long wanted to teach Ellory and Kyle a lesson. But since Naomi never complained to the Cedillo family, he didn't think it appropriate to interfere in the Mastin family's affairs.

But she was different, she would fight back. If the Mastin family dared to bully her, Andre would definitely step in.

Little did Ellory and Kyle know, they were so pathetic they couldn't even beat a girl, and got put in their place by her.

Andre told his wife, "Mia, you need to be decisive in your actions and leave no loose ends. Reputation is for others to see, not to create trouble for ourselves, got it?"

Mia nodded, she was starting to feel like Andre's pet kitten. "Don't worry, honey, I'm no saint."

win. And you can't get hurt." Mia nodded again. "Rest assured, honey, so far

believed his wife was a formidable foe, but

are many masters in this

You're my husband, just pamper me and don't preach, it goes in one ear and out

teasing. Having just pacified her husband, Mia didn't dare to

admired the surroundings. This was her second time at Maplewood Estates,

would be her future home. Even though she hadn't given much thought to what her future home would look like, the image filled her mind the moment she saw this house. Andre saw his wife appreciating the house and a satisfied smile crept up his face. He got up, took Mia's hand, and gave her a more direct

went to was the master bedroom, which was very spacious and had double doors. Mia fell in love with it the moment she saw the bedroom door. Once inside, she

the joy in her eyes, Andre couldn't help but

sat on the edge of the bed, lay down to test the comfort, got up and went to the walk-in closet, then to the window sill. She was like a never-ending cleaning machine, inspecting every room one by one. She didn't need Andre to guide her

up waiting for her

have

you have so much wine in your

wine back on the shelf, led Mia out of the wine room, and told her, "You can roam around the first floor and

her mouth slightly, sneaking another glance at

the look of interest in her

her to the outdoor lawn and let her

Cedillo family with her husband for dinner. The moment they walked in, Hansen saw

retreating figure; he knew his father

asked his daughter on the phone: "Molly,

dinner table, eating while checking her phone. Chad cleared his throat and she quickly put her phone down. But she still replied to her father's message: "You are on your own now. I'm back at the Byrne family." Hansen secretly chatted with

and I've already been scolded by Andre. It's your turn now." Hansen was speechless. In his bedroom, he looked at Mia's chat