Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Molly sidled up to her sister, with her hand covering her mouth, and whispered, "This was your idea, wasn't it?"

Mia lowered her head, continuing to sip her hot milk, equally quietly replying, "Just tell me if these two are a good match."

Molly glanced at Leo, and then at the innocent-looking Anya. "Naomi, I think you have a point."

Mia chuckled under her breath.

At the opportune moment, Molly began recounting a gruesome story Chad had once told her, "Chad once told me about a girl who lived alone. She was targeted by a criminal, who stalked her daily, and finally attacked in her home. She was brutally murdered and her body was chopped into pieces and stored in a refrigerator."

Anya was horrified, "Aunt, I'll hire someone."

Molly continued her vivid narration, "Chad also told me about a case where a maid and her family conspired to commit a crime..."

Andre put down his phone, looking at his "mastermind" wife. She and Naomi had stepped away for a moment, but upon returning, Naomi's attitude had completely changed. Molly had only been close to her for a few seconds, but already stories of various murders were pouring from her mouth.

"Mia, what's your opinion?" Andre's eyes showed no emotion. He purposely asked his wife who was hiding behind him.

Mia was called out by her husband. "Ah? I definitely follow my husband's lead." Upon finishing, she flashed her husband a sweet smile.

Hansen also figured out what was going on. He pondered for a while, if Anya's family would be a good match for his grandson. Would Anya's horoscope align with his grandson's?

The old superstitious man was conflicted. In the end, he spoke, "I think Naomi has a point."

Andre looked at Anya, who was now thoroughly scared by Molly's stories - dismemberment, kidnapping, murder, basement imprisonment, human organ trafficking.

He said to Anya, "I'll phone your parents and discuss this. If they agree, I'll take you to the hotel to collect your luggage later."

home with Mia. Leo's free anyway. Didn't you just give him a car? Let

Mom, you

communicate with Anya's family. Mr. Calder was Andre's top fan, so he never questioned his

if Anya stays with the Cedillo family, it won't be a problem. It's just a bit of

objected slightly, "It's four years. It's inconvenient for our daughter to stay at their home for four years. The Cedillo family is about to welcome a new life. Anya would be in the way. If you're worried about Anya's safety, I can go along with a maid to accompany her." Mr. Calder retorted, "You're a woman. What do you know?

voices on the other side. He said to his "fanatic fan" Mr. Calder, "Mr. Calder, you discuss with your wife again, and let me

and everyone was waiting for Andre's

quickly avoided his gaze. "Mr. Calder

Anya received a call from her parents. She

a hassle for you. Let her stay with the Cedillo family for a while to familiarize herself with Havenbrook. Once she's familiar with it, I'll send her maid over,

care of three children. Having one more Anya won't

little chef to the Cedillo family. She praised herself for

Anya move her luggage. The only thing he was happy about was that the car was cool, and he liked it a

little Mia

out her tongue, avoiding his gaze. "What do I

his hand, softly pinching her rosy cheeks.

"I did not."

"How did you figure out that Anya

"Darling,

said, "You've only met

trust your judgment. If she wasn't a good girl, you would've let Noah or Alice handle Anya's situation at university that night, and you wouldn't have brought her to our house. Home is a private place. You don't like people you don't care about intruding." Andre

is called Little Leo, and the other is called Chubby Anya. What do you think,

around the bush," Andre

linking her arm through his. "It's not fair for all