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 me." Molly asked,

Andre's firm answer gave Molly the courage

his sister being afraid of him, Andre added, "Chad believes

was very

it. Chad doesn't want Molly to get involved in dangerous matters,

perceptive observer, asked the bewildered Molly, "Could it be that Chad went back to

seriousness at the previous night when

realized the truth. "Andre,

nodded slightly and Molly

looked at his beloved wife, who was dearer

bit shy under his gaze, gave him a

did

stay out of dangerous matters. I handle

who had turned his chair to face

opened his arms, inviting his petite wife to sit on his lap. Once seated, Andre's one arm wrapped around Mia's waist while the other circled her legs to prevent her from

his lips. Her moist, cool

initiated the

number. "Chad,

neck slightly. He had just finished dinner and his neck was feeling tired.

"It's not that I don't want you to investigate. I'm just worried about your health. You've just been discharged from the hospital and it's

Closing his eyes, he visualized Molly's expressions as she voiced her concerns. A smile appeared at his lips. "Molly, you understand

something

be a

with joy. "Really? Are you