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."

coaxed her, "What's embarrassing about it with your

"No, just a sentence."

Her bright eyes were shimmering in the evening glow. She looked up at Chad and spoke clearly, "Wish my dearest brother a happy birthday. May

heart was deeply touched by her simple words. Chad

in 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

card from his pocket,

it out of her reach. "Molly, remember what

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,

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

gift, was intrigued. "Next year, I'll

might not be able to get out of bed

with the little one inside. "That's okay. Andre said we'll have

bragging. He definitely doesn't want you to have

doesn't get a say

by her side. "Mia,

were about to sleep, but then he took a call and left." "Where

know. I'll

up with Molly, and

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

luxury suite." The

who are you getting a

friend's kid. You go to sleep. Don't wait up for me. I won't be home till late." Andre hung

backpack in one hand and pulling a suitcase with the other. He turned to the girl on the couch

her arms and red marks on her face. She walked

immediately called two staff members to