Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

At the dinner table, the four of them sat quietly, but the three who received extra servings from Anya knew exactly whom she was trying to impress.

Mr. Calder broke the silence, "Anya, after dinner, could you head upstairs and pack your bags?"

Before Anya could protest, Mrs. Calder jumped in, "I'll help you, honey."

Just as Anya was about to refuse again, Leo added, "You do have a lot of stuff; it really needs organizing."

"Alright then," Anya conceded.

After dinner, Anya couldn't shake off her worry about her father. After all, Chad had nearly given up on his computer science dreams to take over the family business because of him.

Mrs. Calder led her daughter to her spotless, princess-themed bedroom, which was bigger than two rooms at the Cedillo family's place. Even the door to her walk-in closet was an elegant, creamy white with an arched design.

Anya knew her father wanted to get her out of the way so he could have a chat with Leo.

Sitting on the bed, Mrs. Calder sighed, "It's hard to keep a grown daughter at home."

"I can stay. But, Mom, Chad has been really good to me."

Downstairs, after lunch, Mr. Calder stood up, "Leo, let's take a walk."

to come home. So, her mother and I spent three years creating this corridor for her, with tall trees on both sides, to keep her from envying those elsewhere. We even brought her a forest full of squirrels and allowed her to build treehouses since chopping down trees randomly is illegal here. When no one else could play with her, we would. She used to struggle climbing trees because she was a bit

they eventually

and Leo sat down in a gazebo. Leo understood; Anya was their beloved daughter, pampered from a young

Anya's future to your uncle. Her mother and I are realistic; we don't expect her to stay unmarried forever. We want her happiness. That's why we've set our expectations with Andre, hoping Anya's carefree and innocent nature continues even after marriage. I don't want my daughter, whether in love or married, to have a lesser life than

ever fail, I'd feel I've let Anya down the most.

truly admire you. I'm not an old-fashioned father forcing a union. I came today to ask about your plans for the future and what you're working on. I

conversation lasted over an hour. Inside, Anya anxiously asked her mother, "Mom, what is Dad asking

Calder, calmly sitting on the sofa flipping through a magazine while pretending to help her daughter pack, which was actually done by the servants, said, "Anya, do you

to see Leo from the window, sat beside Mrs. Calder, feeling

in Leo, asked, "If I were to give you a failing company and a million dollars in startup capital,

uncle I wouldn't accept help from family or friends. I appreciate your offer, but I want to see what I'm

Calder, looking at Leo's determined gaze, wished him luck, "Then, I wish you the best of luck and look forward to hearing about

a while longer, they

Anya ran downstairs, prompting Mrs. Calder to shake her head, "This

hot? Chad, what did you guys

to eat

"I lost

getting late, and Leo has work tomorrow, plus a long drive.

but she knew he had

for a reason. And don't forget your computer science studies; exams are coming up." Anya obediently nodded, then suddenly asked Leo, "Hey Chad, why are the documents and Excel files you sent me different from