Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

"Your brother's not busy, not busy at all... ugh," Mia aroused Andre's desire, so he wouldn't let go of her!

Molly didn't quite catch that. She stood confused at the door. "Why is he suddenly busy? Wasn't he just waiting for me?"

Mia was still in the study, so Molly knocked again. "You do your thing, Andre. Just let me have Mia."

Mia was eager to get out. Unfortunately, she had willingly walked into the lion's den, so it wasn't as simple as just walking out. As her feet touched the ground, Andre held her legs, pulling her into his arms. Andre kissed his wife's lips, muffling her mouth to prevent any sound from escaping. He was losing patience with the person at the door. "Go away!"

Molly was already quite intimidated by Andre. When he barked at her, she immediately fled.

Right now, Molly wanted Mia? Well, that's not gonna happen.

Mia's blouse was slightly crinkled. Her face flushed as she quickly spoke, "Honey, I'm pregnant. You can't mess around."

Andre replied, "As long as I'm in control, you and the baby won't be hurt."

Mia then said, "But... we're in the study."

Andre said, "A little fun between husband and wife doesn't necessarily require a bed."

Mia was speechless. Her husband was... well, not exactly respectable!

As the hem of her skirt was lifted, Mia immediately blocked his hand. "I swear, I'll scream if you don't stop... mmph!"

After Molly fled, she immediately went to her father for protection.

Later, Mia didn't see Molly again. She went straight back to her bedroom and fell asleep.

Another strange thing happened, though. Despite the couple's good relationship, Andre was inexplicably banished to the study for the night.

Regardless of his claims of "I'm busy working in the study," no one in the house seemed to believe him. The man who had been standing at the door earlier, sweet-talking his wife, suddenly seemed like a completely different person.

"It's not a big deal to sleep in the study, son. There's no need to be ashamed." Hansen said this with a smirk,

made a mental note to ask her later about how she

his family members,

slowly washing herself, ignoring him. Her legs were bruised from Andre's uncontrolled excitement, which caused marks. Looking at the mirror, Mia noticed the remaining traces on her chest and felt a bit miserable. Andre returned to the study, which was filled with a sensual fragrance just a moment ago but now seemed cold and desolate. He missed the warmth of his wife's body. He opened the window, letting

sleep, he began to investigate the matter Molly had told him about

A leaf tattoo...

key to enter the room. Hansen made a snide

must remember the key. I think he was just too scared to go in, worried that Mia might be mad." Hansen nodded in agreement. "My

replied, "It's all thanks to your

father. "Do you know why I don't like talking to you?" Hansen, careless as ever,

then turned to Molly.

A moment later, Molly's loud voice could be heard from downstairs,

"Your fighting spirit isn't as

bedroom door. He glanced at his father. His eyes were cold and his tone was threatening. "I heard there were some

completely at Andre's mercy, looked guilty. "Oh, Harry called me for a team meeting, so I

then reminded him, "Pamper her well, and don't forget what your sister told you

annoying

door and saw the curtains pulled shut, and a lump under

here, but you're sleeping so soundly. You don't even care if I can sleep well or not

by a kiss early in the morning. She pushed him away, supporting his body with her forearm. "Why are you kissing me? I haven't brushed my teeth yet. Aren't you grossed

showing through his actions

kissing. I can't breathe. I'm running

Andre could wake

Later, Andre asked the maids in the dining room

ask them to leave? They could keep us company," Mia said, a bit

replied, "For their own

For their

at at me, they won't hear it