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

began to pout and

"Time for bed, love."

the crying

introduction? Or jump straight into your relationship with Tom? Or, maybe you'd

end up in my

pathetic state, if Chad were here, you'd be done for. Butler, is

Molly revealed her "kind" smile, "Don't worry, this'll be painless...I'm quite

"merciful" Jade sprinkled the

baffled. Was this really his child?

uncontrollably from the chili powder settling around her, covered her nose,

cuddling her son away from the scene, sneezed as well, "It'll pass. He's the one

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

wife, as fierce as the boss. The boss's sister, ruthless like the boss." "How's the taste?" Molly asked, pinching her nose, looking at Wesley

efforts, glancing at the progress before peering out

had disobeyed

Leo shouted through the window, "Anya,

locked eyes with Chad from three stories up, realizing she'd been caught. Sheepishly, she edged closer to Mia, "Auntie, Chad

up at Leo, shouted back defiantly, "Come down here

Cedillo family's spectacle was more lively than

only to be

we have any

inventive Jade was up to

sweet and obedient Anya piped up, "We do!"

burst, harbored deep resentment towards the

and observing her family's antics, wondered if her tolerance for chaos had diminished with age or if her family's younger generation was simply

and her crew went

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