Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Mia came clean, "Molly was about to get into a fight, and as her best friend, I had to have her back."

Andre raised an eyebrow, "Why was she fighting?"

"You'd have to ask her. I just got a few people together, I wasn't even there. Last night, you were still holding me close, remember?" Andre: "..."

Andre's deep-set eyes focused on his wife's chubby cheeks.

Thinking about the list his assistant gave him earlier, Andre shifted in his seat, questioning, "You sure know how to pick them, huh? Almost half of the top 40 fighters from The Silent Ring."

Mia looked down, mumbling, "If we're going to fight, we need the best, can't have amateurs getting beaten up, right?"

Andre, hearing her clearly, was once again left speechless.

After a moment, Andre asked, "She asked you to find people, why didn't she do it herself?"

Mia's chest puffed up with pride, "Well, she's not as famous as I am. When 'Auntie' here sends out a call, the fighters line up to sign up. Molly is just a small fry in The Silent Ring, she doesn't have much pull. Her calls get ignored. But when I send out a call, the system automatically boosts it to the top!"

Even while admitting her mistake, she made sure her husband knew just how influential she was in The Silent Ring.

Mrs. Cedillo's pride lasted all but two seconds before her husband's comment deflated her.

Andre: "If you're so great, you can finish your thesis on your own."

"I can't! Babe, I'm just a nobody."

Andre snorted, and Mia quickly tried to appease him, "Honey, I'm not great at all. My husband is the greatest man in the world."

Andre's lips curved up, waiting to see what else she would say.

"To me, my husband is my everything. In his eyes, I'm just a trashy little treasure."

Oh, trash

turning on her kitty charm to win him

tanked. In my mind, 1+1=3. With my current brainpower, how can I write a thesis? You can't just leave

back, 'Look at Andre, no matter how rich or capable he is, he couldn't even get his wife to graduate. How

one me equals a family of

regretted her words. If she had known, she would have said "1+1=100," but she couldn't possibly have

won't work, she'll have

people who don't keep

"Let it

go broke, I'll take our son and marry another rich

last nerve. Andre's smile faded, his gaze sharp,

intimidated by her husband's aura that she couldn't

bit her lip, not

landed on her butt. "Did you make a

weakly, "I did." After that, she continued to bite her lips, playing

thesis because he knew Mia's nature. In less

the time comes, he could pick any trouble as an excuse

delivery room? Ha, Mia was too

a month had passed, the first trouble had

rapidly. In the end, she held her husband's hand that had just spanked her, negotiating, "Honey, I'll give up my daily gifts, okay? You

I've already done it, you can just beat me up now, it's already happened. Plus, I specifically asked

narrowed his eyes, "Leo was involved

she bit her tongue, feeling sorry

was quiet for a few seconds,

punishment, it's for

a light punishment is enough.

fire, get into a fight or cause trouble, right? So this time, you can't punish me too severely, you have to keep a hold on my 'lifeline,' so I'll behave in the future

smiled, telling his wife, "No problem, cause all the trouble you want, I'll clean