Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 867

Chad peered inside, "Looks like the deal's off. Tell the Maple Hill team to tail the guy in the plaid shirt. Send our best for the job." Donnie hurried off to make the calls.

Across the street, on a different floor, a woman sneered, "Chad? I'm not scared of him. If he tries anything, I'll hit back just as hard. I'm facing charges anyway, so I've got nothing to lose." Leopard, as he was called, laughed heartily, pulling the angry woman to her feet and giving her a kiss, "Haha, that's my Taylor, always so ruthless. I love it."

Donnie, confused, asked, "Boss, who does she belong to anyway? Last night she was with the guy in purple, and today she's making out with plaid shirt guy. It's a mess."

Chad, unfazed, kept watching through his binoculars. "When people toss aside their sense of law, their morals are already long gone."

Breaking the law starts when you abandon morality.

Morality is for self-control; the law is for controlling society. Without that inner line, the law is just a word.

Those who frequently break the law become arrogant, believing no one can touch them.

Chad put down the binoculars, turning to Donnie, "You'll find out soon enough that money is the root of all evil."

"But we can't do without it."

Chad chuckled, "Sometimes money brings happiness too." Like his wife, who just texted about picking up a new lipstick.

"Mia, do you want this lipstick? Should I grab one for you too?"

Mia: "Even if I have it, I can't use it. Look at my son."

Mia and Molly watched Henry, who had just finished his formula. Mia picked up her little guy, letting his tiny feet kick her legs before giving him a kiss.

Then, with the fierceness of a tiger, Henry opened his mouth wide and gnawed at his mom's face.

Mia, covering her mouth, endured her son's intense love.

tissue. "In my house,

won't use it either; you're pregnant.

be happy just looking

Order placed.

message popped up on

your wife's spending habits, your salary

your salary's decent, but how can you

looks like she's wasting money, but that's all mine. She hasn't touched her own money, not even for groceries."

the street, "They're on the move. Tell team three to tail the guy in the plaid shirt, and remind the deputy leader to switch cars at the next intersection." The

lounged on the sofa while Henry was back

neck, turned his head and opened his mouth, crying loudly because no one picked him

the small table of his walker, but hit it too hard

sadder he got, the more his family

looked at his mom, reaching out his little

her son slowly make his way to her, cupped his chubby cheeks, kissed his forehead, and

netted seat of his walker, gloomily contemplating life at the doorway, occasionally crying. Andre came home

picked him up,

"Learning to give

too, looking at his little nephew, "I'm getting too old for this. I just can't

sleep, and Henry, fearing

about Anya coming

only one in the family I

again, would you still talk to

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calling out, "Leo, got plans

a bit

odds, with Lee often bad-mouthing Leo

was that

understood that guys from wealthy families often had