Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Mia propped her chin in her hand. Her cheek tilted slightly, and her mind was working again. She began to eliminate possibilities. "Gambling is under strict surveillance now, so no gambling dens would dare to hide people. Going to a club would cost money; if they had some, they'd probably gamble it away, so they might not afford the club's fees. If they went to a hospital, they could be admitted and provided for before paying."

Leo was excited. "That's exactly what I was thinking. I initially tracked them for two days using surveillance footage, but every time it was a wild goose chase..."

He was lured by the surveillance to a container yard, where he searched hundreds of boxes one by one with the help of the police. They searched all night, but in the end, they returned empty-handed.

Following the map, he went to the surrounding villages to investigate. "Later, the dogs in the village didn't even bark at me."

Mia and Molly broke into laughter. "Why?"

Leo replied, "I was there so often, so the dogs started treating me as one of their own."

The girls laughed again.

Their laughter drifted into the living room. At the same time, Andre, having finished his work, just returned home. The sound of his family's laughter was the best remedy for any of his worries.

Hearing their laughter, Hansen also wore a smile on his face. There was nothing more joyful than hearing laughter. Seeing Andre, Hansen pointed towards the backyard. "Go on. Your wife, your sister, and your nephew are all together again." With a good mood, Andre headed towards the backyard.

"What happened next?" Mia asked eagerly.

Leo replied, "I couldn't find them, and even made friends with a couple of dogs."

Later, Leo realized that he and the police had been led by the nose. It seemed that the enemy had predicted that they would rely solely on surveillance.

Ellory and Kyle had no close relatives, so Leo was kind of their only grandson and nephew.

After some time, Leo calmed down and thought about where Ellory and Kyle might have gone, places that he had overlooked. In the end, he narrowed it down to a suspicious place the hospital.

Kyle were

them money for treatment. Without the machines showing they were fine, they could easily fool

attitude, he roamed around the city and investigated all the hospitals, but he

information, but there's one place where it's not necessary because the patients might not even

were puzzled. Mia asked, "Why wouldn't they

"Because they're mentally ill."

""What?"

found in a mental

Mia.

they pretending or are they really

could

about his nephew's experiences. He walked from the living room

his face. That was the pride of accomplishing a

a chair from the side. Mia quickly patted the seat next to her. Her little hand was beckoning her husband. "Honey, quick,

of a schoolgirl saving a seat

got up, and moved her chair closer to

had a deep love for this clingy little sweetheart. He thoroughly enjoyed Mia's blatant reliance on him. He was deeply in love with her, so he had no resistance to her gentleness. He wished he could crush her, keep her in his arms and take her everywhere. After being away for several days, Leo didn't manage to keep his mouth shut on his first day back. He pointed at Mia. "Can't you be a little more reserved? I've never seen a woman like you. You cling to him day and night. When will your honeymoon phase end? You're always so lovey-dovey. Aren't you embarrassed? Don't you know that couples who are too clingy end up breaking

notoriously chatty. "Say one more word! How dare you

She accurately threw it towards Leo. "I cling to my husband during the day. Does that bother you? I hug my husband at night. Are you jealous? We're lovey-dovey. You don't even have a wife. You're just jealous. And you even curse us to break up? Do you really think

nearby. Andre chuckled. He grabbed his wife's little hand, pulling the feisty little wife into his arms. "Come,

as always, didn't warn him with

went over to

in her hand. Her mouth was making 'tsk tsk' sounds. "I don't know what's wrong with your mouth. At least when I insult people, it's directed at others. You just keep