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."

eyebrow: Oh, trash can be a

husband's arms, turning on her kitty charm to win him over. Mia's first tactic: sweet

my mind, 1+1=3.

no matter how rich or capable he is, he couldn't even get his wife to graduate. How embarrassing." Mia mimicked gossiping with a pointed finger. Andre, his arm

wrong, one you plus one me

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

like sweet talk won't work, she'll have to come up with something

keep their word will go

it go

you go broke, I'll take our son

on the business emperor's last nerve. Andre's smile faded, his gaze sharp,

her husband's aura that she couldn't

not daring to utter

on her

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

nature. In less than half a year, she would certainly stir up a

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

in the delivery room? Ha, Mia was too

month had passed, the

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

and her secret exposed, Mia decided to go all out, "Then I've already done it, you can just beat me

his eyes, "Leo

she bit her tongue,

seconds, Mia changed her strategy, second tactic:

change your punishment, it's for your

just did a small, insignificant thing, a light punishment is enough. If you use such a severe punishment now,

I might 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

wife, "No problem, cause all the trouble you want, I'll clean up after you. But,