Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Andre shook his head indulgently as he watched his hardworking little wife, letting her say whatever she wanted as long as she was happy.

Hansen, after taking a sip of his juice, shot a glare at his son. "Why did you order it with less ice and no sugar? I like it with more ice and regular sugar. A juice without sugar and ice is soulless." Hansen had become like a young man himself, knowing quite a bit about ordering juices.

Mia, with a mournful look in her eyes, glanced at the now lukewarm juice in her father's hand. "Be grateful. Your son won't even let his precious wife have a sip."

Hansen glanced at the fruit tea in his daughter-in-law's hand and dismissively said, "What's so great about fruit tea? Our maid can make you a dozen different flavors."

Mia responded with the same argument, "What's so good about juice? Our maid can also make a dozen different flavors."

Hansen was left speechless. He loved to banter with his daughter-in-law, but he never seemed to win.

"Where's my daughter?"

"She's with Chad."

Hansen grumbled, "She's always around that Byrne boy. Andre, bring your sister back home."

Mia pointed at Hansen and gave him a 'I knew you'd say that' look. "You're starting again, aren't you? The Byrne's is also Molly's home. She's spent months with you, so what's wrong with her going back to the Byrne's for the holidays?" Hansen pulled Mia closer and whispered his suspicion, "Mia, I think that Byrne boy has ulterior motives for my daughter."

How did her simple-minded father figure that out?

Soon, Leo also returned. Seeing his father and Mia whispering and holding drinks, he asked, "What are you guys talking about? Let me in on it."

Hansen turned his face away dismissively, "It's adult business. Why are you so nosy?"

Leo huffed. He quietly took a seat on a nearby couch.

something, Mia turned to Hansen, "Dad, if your grand-daughter was pregnant, would

Hansen was inexplicably happy. Could he

gaze also shifted to Mia's stomach. Was he getting

head, dashing

tone, he said, "I don't have

to give him a grand-daughter

daughter was pregnant? Would you

seemingly deranged daughter-in-law and

added, "Her husband should be the one to do that. Even a father has to have boundaries with his daughter. What kind of question is that?" Hansen added dismissively, "Waste of breath. Pointless and boring."

"Dad, I saw Finley today. The same Finley who tricked you into drinking lemonade, caused you to sprain your ankle and land in the hospital, and constantly held down my brother's promotion. And... well, the

the sour past being brought up, Leo silently got up and

disgust was indescribable. He gave his daughter-in-law a wry look, "You could have just mentioned Finley's name and I would have known. All that unnecessary explanation, you've practically talked

just worried you'd forget who Finley was

to scare her. Mia quickly dodged to her husband's side, "I saw him with a pregnant woman today, and he was hugging her waist. Like this." She couldn't find the words to describe it, so she

expressions of both Hansen and Andre immediately

you your fruit tea, you saw Finley

saw them at

up at his father, his dark eyes filled with concern. Hansen put down his cane and his juice. His

her father both looked serious. "Dad,

said to his daughter-in-law, "Mia, remember to steer clear

very wrong. "If you don't tell me why, I'll get curious. And you know what they say, curiosity killed the cat. Especially now that I'm on holiday and have a lot of free time, and I'm not exactly the obedient type, so if..." Hansen interrupted, "Finley

shocked she couldn't finish her sentence. Her mouth hung open as she looked back and forth

have any children, he

blinked, "Honey, you're saying he won't have

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