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."

with

"No, just a sentence."

looked up at Chad and spoke clearly, "Wish my dearest brother a happy birthday. May

touched by her simple words. Chad watched her, suddenly pulling

embrace, listening to his heartbeat. Then, she heard Chad's words, "I also wish my most beloved Molly everlasting peace and joy. May you

card from his pocket, one that Molly had chosen from many

to grab it, but Chad lifted it out of her reach. "Molly, remember what

forehead. "Remember this, every year, year after year, it has to be you!" Molly's cheeks grew warm. "I don't want to play with you anymore."

indulgently. He carefully pocketed

hearing about the unique birthday gift, was intrigued. "Next year,

to get out of

okay. Andre said we'll

doesn't

get a say in

Andre wasn't by her side. "Mia, it's so late. Andre

home. We were about to

I'll ask him

with Molly, and

wife's incoming call and answered, "Hello, why aren't you asleep?" "Honey, where

for the luxury suite." The receptionist's words made

abruptly. "Honey, who are you getting a hotel room

up for me. I won't be home till late." Andre

and pulling a suitcase with the other. He turned to the girl on the couch who was injured. "Anya, I've got

her arms and red marks on her face. She walked towards Andre. Her voice

and immediately called two