Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chad pulled her up, pointing to the farthest couch. "Sit over there, away from me."

Molly pouted and obeyed with a small huff.

Soon, Molly's birthday cake arrived, and Chad went to pick it up. There was also a delicate little card tucked in the cake. It was clearly placed there intentionally. He picked up the card, opened it, and read the birthday wish, which instantly extinguished the fire in his heart. It was her handwriting. He recognized it. "Wish my dearest brother a happy birthday. May you have me every year - your most beloved, Molly."

Chad's lips curved slightly. He pocketed the card and took the cake home.

"Huh? Is there only a cake?" Molly circled the cake. Her mind was churning: "Strange, where's my card?"

Chad asked her irritably, "What else do you expect with a birthday cake?"

Molly scratched her head. "I did leave a card too..."

Coleen called the children to dinner with a smile, "Set up the cake quickly and come eat."

"Okay."

Molly felt a bit of regret. She should have kept the card and not left it at the bakery. Now it was lost.

Chad watched her expressions secretly, with a small smile playing on his lips.

After dinner, the cunning Chad invited his naïve sister for a walk. "Did something get lost on the cake today?" Molly said, "A card."

"What was written on the card?" The fox showed his tail.

Molly looked up at Chad. "It's a bit embarrassing to say."

her, "What's embarrassing about it with your brother? Is it a piece of

"No, just a sentence."

glow. She looked up at Chad and spoke clearly, "Wish my dearest brother a happy birthday. May you have me every year

deeply touched by her simple words.

his warm embrace, listening to his heartbeat. Then, she heard Chad's words, "I also wish my most beloved Molly everlasting peace and joy. May you have me every year. Your most beloved... Chad." Molly looked up abruptly. Her eyes were meeting his fiery gaze. "Chad, you got my card!" Molly realized she had been

pulled out a rectangular card from his pocket, one

it out of her reach.

year, year after year, it has to be you!" Molly's cheeks grew warm.

indulgently. He carefully pocketed Molly's card and followed her at

the unique birthday gift, was intrigued. "Next year, I'll try

be able to get out of

the little one inside. "That's okay. Andre said we'll have another one next year

definitely doesn't want you

get a say in

because Andre wasn't by her

about to sleep, but then he took a

I'll ask him

up with Molly, and then dialed her

and answered, "Hello, why aren't

key for the luxury suite." The

"Honey, who are

me. I won't be

pulling a suitcase with the other. He turned to the girl on the couch who was injured. "Anya,

had scratches on her arms and red marks on her face.

hotel manager saw Andre's luggage and immediately called two staff