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

kitty charm to win him over. Mia's first tactic: sweet

my IQ has tanked. In my mind, 1+1=3. With my current brainpower, how can I

fingers at you. They'll definitely say behind your back, 'Look at Andre, no matter how rich or capable he is, he couldn't even get his wife to

one you plus one me equals a family

If she had known, she would have said "1+1=100," but she couldn't possibly have 99

sweet talk won't work, she'll have to

keep their

it

our son and marry

stepped on the business emperor's last nerve. Andre's smile faded,

husband's aura that she

lip, not daring to

on her

she continued to bite her lips, playing

her thesis because he knew Mia's nature. In less than half a year, she would certainly stir up a

comes, he could pick any trouble as an excuse

delivery room? Ha,

had passed, the

that had just spanked her, negotiating, "Honey, I'll give up my

I've already done it, you can just beat me up now, it's

his eyes,

her tongue,

a few seconds, Mia changed

it's for your

punishment is enough. If you use

kill someone or start a 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 and not dare

trouble you want, I'll clean up after you. But,