Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Mia watched as Holly vanished from her sight. Unable to enter through the front gate, she could only seethe in frustration inside the car. She then looked at Tom, who had started talking to Molly. "Strange, how did Tom hurt his hand?" Mia noticed the bandage wrapped around Tom's palm, raising some questions. "Who hurt him?"

Andre was racing to the hospital. He was driving recklessly, heading towards the maternity hospital.

The hospital's parking lot was crowded with vehicles.

Molly and Tom were facing each other. Her gaze was fixed on Tom's eyes, unflinching, unabashed.

Tom answered her earlier question, "It was just a hospital mix-up. Are you really going to keep nagging me about it?"

Molly gritted her teeth. "You surely have a knack for forgetting. Is it because I look so different from when I was a kid that you can't recognize me?"

Tom instantly became alert. "What do you mean?"

"You have forgotten about what happened sixteen years ago, but I haven't!"

Tom squinted his eyes. Sixteen years ago? Did she remember?

Molly didn't dare to say much. More words meant a higher chance of a slip-up.

Tom glared at Molly. "What are you babbling about?"

Molly said, "You should know what I mean. Tom, you can't escape from this. My brother is already heading to arrest Finley with the police. Aren't you curious how I regained my memory? You should thank yourself for that."

Tom became panicked when he heard about Finley's arrest. Did she really regain her memory? His gaze at Molly was no longer hidden. There was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes. He clenched his fists.

Both Mia and Leo, who were watching from the car, were sweating nervously.

guard, Molly managed to lead him by the nose. "You appeared in front of me, and your leaf tattoo triggered my memory. Tom, you didn't expect that, did you? You can't escape from this. With Finley arrested, it's about time you, the watchdog, step down." Molly knew clearly that she couldn't mention things she didn't know about. If things didn't add up, all her

Tom into believing that she regained her memory, even

and dumped you in the sea. Molly, you should've died sixteen years ago, just like Andre." Molly's scalp throbbed painfully, as

admitted it! It was

to laugh. "I don't think I've

frowned, looking at the

go after his boss first instead of him? He was the one who carried

today? It seemed like a premeditated plan, like she was

tell him that she regained her memory? Shouldn't reporting to the police be the first thing to do after regaining

realize why Molly was laughing. He quickly reached into Molly's pocket and took out her phone. It

taken away, Molly immediately shouted, "Leo, the

pushed open the car door and rushed out. Knowing that he couldn't fight Tom,

of Naomi's plight. She looked down at her belly. She couldn't gamble, because she couldn't afford

Tom. Mia couldn't just sit and wait. She opened the car door, got out, and shouted into the air, "Holly, why

there was no one. At that

turned to look at the pregnant Mia. For a moment, the hatred in his heart became intense. The pain in his palm was something he could never forget! It was given to him by her

he thought of a way to get his revenge. He clenched his

forward to stop

coming and took several steps back. The knife in her hand was ready. For the first time, she was this close to danger. The fear was evident in

his fist was about to hit Mia, Molly

...

as if her brainwaves were emitting a buzzing sound, or like the eerie sound in a hollow void. A blow to her head made everything around her sound hollow, as if everything became quiet, or blurred. Her vision blurred.

hers but her brother's. Wearing a princess dress, she looked like a princess in distress. She was standing on a reef, with the sound of the

down. Let her be lost to the sea." Those words