Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 499

Molly was all set to walk instead of taking his ride.

But Chad had other plans. He drove his car right in front of her, blocking her way. "Get in."

Molly hesitated for a couple of seconds before opening the car door and climbing in. "Relax, your aunt didn't really hurt my mom. I didn't lay a finger on her." "What were you up to?" Chad asked.

"I had to teach her a lesson. The video was for her and her son. I want them to see it," Molly said.

Chad was losing his cool. "Are you trying to broadcast to everyone that you broke the law last night?"

Seeing her brother yell at her again, Molly snapped, "Chad, I'm not riding with you anymore."

She got out of the car, crossed in front of Chad's vehicle, and started walking out of the gated community.

Chad followed her in his car.

He had to coax her! She was his little princess after all. "Molly, get in the car."

He let his car roll slowly, opened the passenger side window, and watched Molly outside, sulking. "Come on, I'll drive you to the hospital."

Molly continued sulking.

Chad softened his tone. "I'm sorry about my tone earlier. Can you forgive me?"

Molly turned her face away.

As a last resort, Chad said, "If you stall any longer, Vivian's going to the hospital to see your mom."

Sure enough, Molly stopped in her tracks.

Chad hit the brakes. "Get in."

Molly got back into the car. "Get her out of there, fast."

I just didn't want them to know about the bad things you did. I was worried they'd call the cops and you'd get arrested." Molly had already thought of

the girl next to him, "Those guys were

seen her violent side. In fact, he wasn't

many skilled people through unconventional channels for

"I asked

Andre know about you

it was Molly's

was

another secret operation conducted behind Andre's back

on me to Andre, you can forget about having me as

"Call me 'Chad' once, and I promise

"... Men are all

"Since all men are despicable, I wouldn't be a man if I wasn't. Call me 'Chad,' say 'I love you,' and I won't tell Andre about what you did."

you don't say it, I'll call him

Happy now, huh?"

evening, at Maplewood

from work. Today, he brought a

whine in his ear every night, "Honey, I'm sick. I'm terribly ill. I got scolded by

too well, Andre knew exactly how to cure her

six-figure diamond ring. His nights became peaceful, with no one complaining

Tiffany necklace. Mia's "postpartum depression" was cured,

was a Hermès bag. Her lovesickness also got cured, and she clung to him

...

brought a four-diamond Cartier

gift today, as his darling

return from work every day. Her greatest joy was guessing, "What gift is my husband

daughter's behavior

"Just admit it if you're

Mia managed to irritate her mother enough to make her

after, Andre returned home with a gift

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