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."

an eyebrow: Oh, trash can

on her kitty charm to win him over. Mia's first

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

his wife to graduate. How embarrassing." Mia mimicked gossiping with a pointed finger. Andre, his arm around her waist, watched

wrong, one you plus one me equals a family of

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

won't work, she'll have to come

keep their word will

"Let it

I'll take our

little kitty accidentally stepped on the business emperor's last nerve. Andre's smile faded, his gaze sharp, his face serious as he stared

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

her lip, not daring to utter

end, a firm slap landed on her butt. "Did

that, she continued to bite her lips,

write her thesis because he knew Mia's nature. In less than

an excuse to punish her, letting her write

him in the delivery room?

had passed,

just spanked her, negotiating, "Honey, I'll give up my daily gifts,

to go all out, "Then I've already done it, you can just beat me up now, it's already happened. Plus,

narrowed his eyes, "Leo was

slipped, she bit her tongue, feeling

study was quiet for a few seconds, Mia changed her strategy, second

your punishment, it's

punishment is enough. If you

severely, you have to keep a hold on my 'lifeline,' so I'll

"No problem, cause all the trouble you want, I'll clean up after you. But, you still have to write your