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..."

involved?" Andre loomed over her,

desperate fear, Jillian blurted out, "Old Walker and

paused; Wesley? The third

time the Walker family settled a compensation case, it hadn't

to escape the Walker family's grasp, had

a bid for self-preservation, Jillian 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 their finances in shambles; they needed that money... The rest was supposedly for me, but it was to be given in eighteen years, in the

managed to immigrate overseas, beyond the reach of local police due

realize that the Cedillo family operated without

though you ruined my family, I never wanted revenge against you. It was Mia I couldn't stand, and why I targeted her son. You must understand my hatred for her. She took away the love of my life, and for that, I hate her!" Jillian

baffled, unable to comprehend how this woman, openly admitting to hating Andre's wife and kidnapping his son, could expect any semblance of sympathy or understanding.

call me 'Dad'. You hate her, but I... I only have

of it," he

the same fate as Mike, Jillian screamed, "You can't kill me! My

"Hoping Brian will come out

me to leverage my father into confessing Finley's crimes. If I die, he won't help you. Andre, you want to see Finley admit his guilt,

he

his gaze

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

turned, his heart softening at the sight of the frail infant. Recently becoming a father himself, he

in town, and announce her

walked away, not