Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Leo meticulously read through the email, his heart heavy with anticipation before he finally made the call to his uncle.

In his office, Andre watched his phone ring. He reached out to answer it instinctively but ultimately hung up.

Setting down his phone, Leo's momentary hope was quickly replaced with anxiety. He wiped the moisture forming at the corners of his eyes. His uncle's opinion meant the world to him; gaining Andre's support was more motivating than anyone else's could ever be. With a self-mocking laugh, he thought about how he could still hope for support after angering his uncle.

The next second, his phone rang again. He swiftly grabbed it, but a fleeting disappointment crossed his face when he saw it was Noah, not his uncle. "Hello, Noah."

"Leo, you've received the email. Please come to the office to handle the resignation and handover procedures."

"Alright."

After being out of sight for a few days, Leo reappeared, noticeably more mature. Previously seen as an immature young man, he now spoke as an equal among his peers.

Arriving at his uncle's newly arranged office for him, Noah commented, "This desk and chair were custom-ordered for you from overseas by the CEO himself, matching his own. Unfortunately, you won't be using them, and neither dare we." "Has my uncle left work?" Leo asked.

"No, he's still in his office."

Pausing briefly, Leo replied, "I understand."

He left with a box in hand, hesitated before Andre's office, then decided to knock on the door.

Andre, watching his nephew through the surveillance, felt each knock resonate in his heart, "Come in."

Yet, Leo hesitated, intimidated by the thought of facing his uncle again.

After a few seconds, he pushed the door open.

For the first time in days, uncle and nephew locked eyes.

with a

chose your path, bear its hardships. From today, Cedillo Inc. has

"Uncle, I won't return home until I've achieved something. I don't

sharply, "Pathetic! Society doesn't care for your

left, casting one last look at his

Andre closed his laptop with a frustrated

her parents' home

his grandmother's sun umbrella, with only his grandfather

the well-informed Molly, indirectly learned about Leo's choice.

"No."

"Why not?" Mia asked.

me. I'm unfamiliar with the field, and without trust in the people involved, I wouldn't invest. Moreover, with the high entry

had started chewing on the sun

the nearly tearful child, "Henry,

phone, noticed her

summarized their parents' reasons for

Mia handed Henry over to her

evening, he called home to announce his decision

to return

hoping she could persuade him. "I

come home?" Mia directly asked him during

and doted on by my parents. Have you ever seen a successful entrepreneur living

cheeky demeanor were unmistakably

before you speak about being babied by parents. They love my son

was sent by his mother to convince him. "Mia, do me a favor. Hold Henry a bit more when you're home, and visit my parents. They miss me too much when there's no child

hummed in affirmation, "I won't.

stubborn with my husband that