Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 631

"Chad, why can Timmy watch, but I can't?" Anya protested, her usual obedience slipping through the cracks. Leo, stern as ever, replied, "Henry's mom handles him, and I handle you. If I say no, then it's a no." Anya, pouting in frustration, continued to sneak peeks.

Holding the phone he'd just confiscated, Leo thought for a moment. "I'm heading upstairs, Anya. Be good."

As Leo disappeared up the stairs, the normally compliant Anya decided today was not a day for following rules.

She slipped out to the backyard to see what Aunt Grace was up to.

"Keep spinning him, keep going, just like that. Make him feel like the world is spinning."

Wesley, hanging upside down and tightly bound, was flanked by bodyguards who spun him around, inducing a nauseating mix of vertigo and physical discomfort. The pain on his skin was tolerable, but the internal unease was unbearable, activating every nerve in his body.

The turmoil in his stomach, the dizziness, and the tight bonds around his ankles made him vomit uncontrollably, his own face becoming the landing spot for the vile mixture, causing immediate disgust among those nearby.

Humiliated, Wesley cursed, "Fuck! Molly, you won't get away with this."

"Oh look, he can curse, and in English no less. Bring a bucket of water."

Soon, the Gordon family's darling girl arrived with a bucket of water. "Auntie, here you go!"

Though the sun was warm, the water was icy cold. Molly scooped up a ladleful and splashed it on Wesley's face. "A little act of kindness from me to you."

Another ladleful followed.

Mia found it somewhat cruel, yet their curious baby boy watched intently.

She covered her son's eyes, "Sweetie, let's not watch your aunt."

"Mmm!"

you to

one, displeased, began to pout and tear

"Time for bed, love."

the

into your relationship with Tom? Or, maybe you'd like a taste

up in my hands," Wesley warned, glaring at the striking girl upside

be done for. Butler, is the chili powder ready?" Soon, the

was brought over, Molly revealed her "kind" smile, "Don't

the "merciful" Jade sprinkled the

at his daughter, baffled. Was this really his child? His

sneezing uncontrollably from the chili powder settling around her, covered her nose, "Auntie, how are you holding

the scene, sneezed as well, "It'll pass. He's the one who should be

to Wesley, who, if his rage could ignite, would've burned the Cedillo estate to the

boss. The boss's sister, ruthless like

the progress before peering out the window at

had disobeyed

shouted through the window, "Anya, not following

realizing she'd been caught. Sheepishly, she edged

"Come down here if

Cedillo family's spectacle was more lively than

roughhousing and playful commands, only to be polite and well-mannered in

we have

ever-kind and inventive Jade

piped up, "We do!" And she knew exactly

lungs were about to burst, harbored deep resentment

if her tolerance for chaos had diminished with age or if her family's younger

the way, Molly and her crew went to fetch what

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