Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

She adjusted her sitting position slightly, letting her feet touch the ground, "Does this feel more normal now?"

Andre still looked quite skeptical, "After dinner, I'll measure your height with a ruler at home to see if you're short of calcium and your legs have shrunk." "Dear, don't you trust me?"

Andre looked at his wife's legs, which indeed seemed a bit shorter.

Before long, the four chefs of the Cedillo family had served up the dishes they prepared for Mia.

Mia picked up her utensils, hoping her husband would join her, "Eating alone is so lonely, it shrinks my appetite."

Andre was very strict with his diet, so he called out to one of the servants, "Go get my father."

Soon Hansen arrived, huffing and puffing.

After dinner, Andre fetched a ruler from the storage room. He had his wife stand against the wall while he took a pen to measure her height. Hansen, who had just finished eating and was strolling around to aid digestion, curiously approached them to see what they were up to. "How tall is Mia?" he asked as he approached.

Andre looked at the number on the ruler, "Still around the same number, she hasn't shrunk."

Mia exclaimed excitedly, "See, I told you my legs haven't shrunk, but you didn't believe me. Andre, don't you love me anymore?"

Andre was left speechless. He had already given her his heart, yet she was still unsatisfied.

"Measure both of my legs. See how long they are." Mia requested.

Andre crouched down and began to measure his beloved wife's legs with the ruler.

"Dear, the ruler should reach my waist, not just my thighs. My legs start from below the chest."

your waist." Andre, in a teasing manner, almost placed the

some room and pointed to the wall, "Dad, you should measure yourself too. See if you've

his son and comforted himself. He was almost as tall as his son when he was young. Now that he was old, it was

back, trying to appear taller, and walked away from the couple with

dignity. Even without measuring I know he's

away, was quite irritated. If it weren't for the fact that his daughter-in-law

a good child to comfort his bruised ego. But which one

"Where's my daughter?"

...

that the opening ceremony was

up with them. He glanced at Molly, then turned to Coleen, "Coleen, can

let Jack drive you home. He's been driving for years,

we don't need it. My husband is coming to pick

hotel entrance. After he got

left her mother and ran to

shook hands with Mr. Kendrick. Since Mr. Kendrick had already arrived, the Ashford

caught up with Molly, he took out his phone, blushing, and said, "Molly, can I get your contact information? If you have any academic problems in

could see through people at a glance. He gently pushed away Jack's hand and smiled, "If Molly has any questions, she can ask her mother, no need to bother you." After that, Mr. Kendrick led his wife and daughter away. Even though Mr. Kendrick was smiling the whole time, Jack still felt a chill. He watched as

with snacks. She first opened a piece of bread for her mother, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and then opened one for herself to eat, "Dad, you know me so well, you prepared food to pick me up. I was hungry at the banquet just now, but because

was your brother who called and reminded me to prepare food for you. He said it's your first time at such an event and you would be uncomfortable, and even if you were hungry, you would hold it in. So he asked me to buy some bread for you

really understands me." Molly said as

milk for you and your mom. You

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