Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Mr. Cedillo really didn't want to see his grandkids anymore. He said, "In my next life, I'd rather not be human than meet you again."

Later, Andre took the three little rascals home. On the way, Mia said to him, "Honey, you've got to admit, you're partly to blame for this mess. If you had told me last night who Chad was looking for, we might not have ended up bothering people today. But since you didn't tell us and didn't let us go out, we had to find our own fun, which ended up dragging dad into it. We'll reflect on it, and you should too."

Mr. Cedillo was so pissed he felt like ripping off the steering wheel. "Mia, how about I find a hobby class for you?"

Mia shook her head, "Nah, not interested."

"Think about it. I need some peace."

"Honey, can I come help out at your office?" she started to look for things to do.

Mr. Cedillo: "If you go, I'd end up having to wait on you."

Mia thought it over and figured he might be right. But where could she go?

Suddenly, she had an idea, "You know what, why don't you just dump me and send me back to my parents'?"

The two in the backseat watched Mia in the front, who left a business tycoon at a loss. She knew Andre loved her and wouldn't just abandon her.

Once they got home, Andre went into his study and took a deep breath. His phone rang, and he was a bit nervous.

Seeing it was Chad, he picked up, "Hello."

Chad told him, "We've found all the evidence and nabbed the suspect. Mr. Cedillo, we need your help again. We can't give the Marshal family any chance to bounce back." "Okay."

Chad asked, "Molly just said you guys went to the hospital. What happened?"

"Our kids got a bit carried away and ended up sending my dad to the hospital."

"Was Molly involved this time?"

Andre: "No, not this time."

Chad breathed a sigh of relief, good that she wasn't involved.

funds the Marshal family raised abroad and delay the

"Roger that."

sending Mia to a hobby class, she didn't agree but she was afraid her husband would force her or punish her. So

and reminded him, "Dad, you have to keep an eye

a bit late, she's already

At the hospital.

making Hansen

you doing

Mia: "To visit you."

"I don't need it."

"You do."

Mia to stay here with you. You just said you wanted to

her

left Hansen with a smile

and sat

my phone."

it, but she handed him the phone anyway. Before Mia could ask what he was going to do, Hansen had already dialed

up quickly, and it was Andre's deep

the hospital

right now. Since Mia's there, let her take

thinking that his son was no

propped her face and said, "Well, so you were calling my husband. Don't worry, he won't come today. I sent him a long heartfelt message at the hospital door just

WhatsApp. It was all her sweet nothings at first, but

into the office and saw the smile on the president's face, "Mr. Cedillo, what did your

looked at his understanding secretary, "We're about to

was peeling an apple for Hansen in

with flesh still attached into the

let me practice. Once I peel off the skin, you can enjoy the

you keep peeling, there'll be no flesh left. Why don't you just

the half-peeled apple in her hand, which had indeed shrunk, "It's not that bad.

she ate them peeled, someone else would have done it for her. She didn't have time to peel before eating; she didn't live

seen on TV that caregivers would peel fruits for patients. So she tried to do the same. "Dad, this