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 brother? Is it a piece of

"No, just a sentence."

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

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

peace and joy. May you

a rectangular card from his pocket, one that Molly had chosen

out to grab it, but Chad lifted it out of

tapped her 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." And

her fleeing figure, shook his head, and chuckled indulgently. He carefully pocketed

was intrigued. "Next year, I'll

out of bed next

"That's okay. Andre said we'll have another one next

He definitely doesn't want you to have

doesn't get a

wasn't by her side.

next to her. "He came home. We were about to sleep, but then he

know. I'll

up with Molly, and then dialed her

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

luxury suite."

sat up abruptly. "Honey, who are

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

with the other. He turned to the girl on the couch who was injured.

girl on the couch, dressed in pajamas, had scratches on her arms and red marks on her face.

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