Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Andre passed the drink to the passing servant. "Give this to Mia. If she asks where I am, tell her I'm in the study."

The servant, very obedient, always followed her employer's instructions without question.

Soon, Mia and Molly went to the living room arm in arm. Mia was still talking on the way, "Trust me. I know my husband." There was an unmistakable pride in her voice as she said this. The servant intercepted them, holding out Mia's personalized glass. "Ms. Mia, this is prepared for you by the chef."

Upon seeing the glass, Mia knew that she was supposed to have the healthy drinks of hers again. She waved it off lazily. "You can drink it for me."

Before the servant could respond, she asked, "By the way, where's my husband?"

Following Andre's instructions, the servant informed them that he was in the study.

Mia, pulling Molly along, made her way towards the study. The servant was left standing with the untouched drink.

Once at the door, Mia lightly knocked and Andre's voice promptly responded.

As Mia pushed open the door, her cheerful call 'Honey' instantly lifted Andre's spirits. Having eavesdropped on their conversation earlier, Andre was well-prepared for their visit. Molly, without beating around the bush, directly addressed her issue to Andre, "I've got something to tell you, but it's just a hunch..."

Molly repeated her earlier conversation to Andre.

Andre paused. "The day before yesterday?"

Molly nodded.

Both Andre and his wife had the same suspect in mind: Tom. Mia rechecked her own assumptions with Molly's and found them to match perfectly.

"Does Chad know?" Andre asked.

believe

firm answer gave Molly the courage she needed to

his wife's words about his sister being afraid of him, Andre added, "Chad

very surprised.

to

it be that Chad went back to work immediately after being discharged from the hospital to

Chad's seriousness at

instant, she also realized the truth. "Andre,

nodded slightly and Molly turned to

looked at his beloved wife, who was dearer to him than

a bit shy under his gaze, gave him a

did you

her belly, Mia answered obediently, "I'm a good girl. I always stay out of

she moved towards Andre who had

seated, Andre's one arm wrapped around Mia's waist while the

his lips. Her moist, cool lips pressed against his dry, chapped ones, like a parched desert receiving a refreshing

time, it was Mia who initiated the

"Chad, are you looking into

at his office, eased his neck slightly. He had just finished dinner and his neck was feeling tired. "Have

just worried about your

as she voiced her concerns. A smile appeared

this time not only did Molly feel something was off, but he also

done. There will be

lit up with joy. "Really? Are you