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."

about it with your

"No, just a sentence."

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

was deeply touched by her simple words. Chad

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

from his pocket, one that Molly had

out to grab it, but Chad lifted it out of her reach.

year, year after year, it has to be you!" Molly's cheeks grew warm. "I don't want to play with you anymore." And suddenly, she

indulgently. He carefully pocketed Molly's card and followed

birthday gift, was intrigued. "Next year,

might not be able to get out of bed next year," Molly retorted

her belly, playing with the little one inside. "That's okay.

just bragging. He definitely doesn't want you to

get a say in

Andre wasn't by her side.

to sleep, but then he took

I'll

and then dialed her husband's

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

the luxury suite." The receptionist's words

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

go to sleep. Don't wait up for me. I won't be home till

carrying a white backpack in one hand and pulling a suitcase with the other. He turned to the girl on the couch who was injured. "Anya, I've

arms and

manager saw Andre's luggage and immediately called two staff