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.

But Chad doesn't seem to believe me." Molly asked, "Do you

gave Molly the courage she needed to trust her own

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

was very

to get involved in dangerous matters, just like you

Chad went back to work immediately after being

suddenly recalling Chad's seriousness at

realized the truth. "Andre, I want to

slightly and Molly turned

room, Andre looked at his beloved wife,

bit shy under his gaze, gave him a

looked surprised. "Why did you ask my help

her belly, Mia answered obediently, "I'm a good girl. I always stay out of dangerous matters. I handle what I can and let my

Andre who had turned his chair

inviting his petite wife to sit on his lap. Once seated, Andre's one arm wrapped around Mia's waist

his lips. Her moist, cool lips pressed against his dry, chapped ones, like a

was Mia who initiated

Chad's number. "Chad,

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

tell that Chad was being evasive, so she already knew the answer. "It's not that I don't want you to investigate. I'm just worried about your health. You've just

had been working hard all day and was feeling fatigued. Closing his eyes, he visualized Molly's expressions as

only did Molly feel something was off,

will be a meeting on Wednesday and

face was lit up with joy. "Really? Are you