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,

snuggled into her husband's arms, turning on her kitty charm to win him

because I've been pregnant, my IQ has tanked. In my mind, 1+1=3. With my current brainpower, how

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

one you plus one me equals

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

work, she'll have to come

people who don't keep

it

take our son and marry

faded, his gaze sharp, his face serious as he stared at his

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

bit her lip, not daring to utter a

slap landed on her butt. "Did you make a

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

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

he could pick any trouble as an excuse to punish her,

the delivery room?

even a month had passed, the first

she held her husband's hand that had just spanked her, negotiating, "Honey, I'll give up my daily gifts, okay? You write it for me." Andre

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

eyes, "Leo

her tongue, feeling

was quiet for a few seconds, Mia

punishment, it's

insignificant thing, a light punishment is enough. If you use such a severe punishment

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

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

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