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."

have to win. And you can't get hurt." Mia nodded again. "Rest

a formidable foe, but he also felt

masters

man? You're my husband, just pamper me and don't preach, it goes

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

and absentmindedly admired the surroundings. This was her second time at Maplewood Estates, but her first

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

first room they 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 left her husband and excitedly ran around the huge master bedroom. "Honey, you sure know how

the joy in her eyes, Andre couldn't help

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 anymore and ran

ended up waiting for her in the upstairs living

you have a

have so much wine in your basement,

to drink." Andre rushed to the basement, put the bottle of wine back on the shelf, led Mia out of the wine room, and told her, "You can roam around the first floor and above, but you are

slightly, sneaking another glance at

chose to ignore the look of interest

lawn and

the entire afternoon, and returned to the Cedillo family with her husband

he knew his father was afraid he would

stealthily asked his daughter on the phone: "Molly, why

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

by Chad for a lecture, Bruce and Naomi took Leo away, and I've already been scolded by Andre. It's your turn now." Hansen was speechless. In