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

little one, displeased, began to pout and tear

"Time for bed, love."

the crying

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

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

"Who'd end up in your hands? I'm already with my Chad. With your pathetic state, if Chad were here, you'd be done for. Butler, is the chili powder ready?" Soon, the butler arrived with a

was brought over, Molly revealed her "kind" smile,

the "merciful" Jade sprinkled the chili powder on the upside-down

nose, looked at his daughter, baffled.

the chili powder settling around her, covered her nose, "Auntie,

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

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

streak. "The boss's 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 who couldn't even

glancing at the progress before peering out the window at

disobeyed and

third floor, Leo shouted through the window, "Anya, not following the

Chad from three stories up, realizing she'd been caught. Sheepishly, she

back defiantly, "Come down here if you've got

Cedillo family's spectacle was more lively than any holiday

home, where it was all about roughhousing and playful commands, only to be polite and well-mannered in the presence of outsiders. As the computer pinged with new information, Leo closed the window, focused on

have any beehives

and inventive Jade

and obedient Anya piped up, "We do!" And she knew

to burst, harbored deep

wondered if her tolerance for chaos had diminished with age or if

Anya leading the way, Molly and her crew

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