Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Walker family, they're all in on it."

Jillian was practically shaking, her voice laced with panic as she tried to convince Andre, "Mike told me he'd give me $250 million to look after a kid for him. I have a contract, Mike's letter too. Andre, it's got nothing to do with me, I swear. It was all Mike's doing, and the At a subtle gesture from Andre, one of his men in black immediately stepped forward, gently taking the baby girl Jillian was holding and carrying her out of the room.

The room fell into a heavy silence.

Jillian collapsed to her knees before Andre, pleading, "Andre, please, I'm begging you. I'm innocent."

Andre let out a mocking laugh, "How did Mike get mixed up with the Walker family?"

Jillian, tears streaming down her face, stubbornly shook her head, "It wasn't me. I had nothing to do with it."

Andre probed further, "Who in the Walker family was involved in kidnapping my son?"

Jillian remained steadfast in her denial, "I don't know."

Andre moved closer, his cold, black leather shoes gleaming ominously in Jillian's tearful gaze.

"Who was involved?" he pressed again.

Despite her fear, Jillian remained silent, refusing to incriminate herself until Andre's foot sent her tumbling backward with an unguarded kick. The force knocked her to the ground, rolling until she hit the coffee table and came to a painful stop.

The men behind Andre couldn't believe the ruthless move against a woman.

Struggling to rise, Jillian gasped, "It... it was..."

Andre loomed over her, his presence chilling

blurted out, "Old Walker and

paused; Wesley? The third

was a name he'd seldom heard. The last time the Walker family settled a compensation case, it hadn't

the Walker family's grasp, had ironically made it easier

spilled everything she knew, hoping to curry favor with Andre. "The Walker family laundered $300 million for Mike through their company, keeping $50 million as a fee. Your last attack on them left

had only resulted in her sister's arrest, while she managed to immigrate overseas, beyond

to realize that the Cedillo

understand my hatred for her. She took away the love of my life, and for that, I hate her!" Jillian crawled

to hating Andre's wife and kidnapping his son, could expect any semblance of sympathy or understanding. Human irrationality knew

I only

of it," he ordered, turning

screamed, "You can't kill me! My father will

retorted, "Hoping Brian will come out of jail to

he won't help you. Andre, you want to see Finley admit his guilt, don't you? My dad's the

that, he left the

Andre lit another cigarette, his gaze falling to his own

smoke, a clumsy subordinate approached, holding the tiny, shivering baby girl, "Boss, what do we

the sight of the frail infant. Recently becoming a

family in town, and

Andre walked away, not