Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 911

Andre took a quick glance at the bagel and scrambled eggs on his wife's lap. With one hand, he rolled the egg on the steering wheel, tapping it all around until the shell cracked, making it easy to peel. He handed it to his wife, saying, "Just toss the trash in my cup holder,

I'll get rid of it when we stop. Go ahead and eat, make sure you're full before you get mad at me again."

Mia pouted, took the egg, peeled it, and placed the shell on a napkin. She then neatly tucked the wrapped trash into the cupholder where Andre usually kept his water bottle.

"I don't want the yolk."

Andre replied, "I'll eat it for you."

Mia split the egg and fed her husband the yolk while she quickly ate the whites.

Andre gently coaxed her, "What do you want for lunch? I can have the housekeeper bring it over."

"I'll just order takeout with my classmates."

"Have something decent, not just spicy soup, fried ramen, or burgers..."

Mia pretended not to hear.

As they neared the exam prep center, Andre, as usual, parked by the roadside, watching his wife hop out with her backpack. He couldn't help himself, "Cross the street carefully, text me when you arrive, don't panic in class, eat well, drink lots of water. I put some fruit in your backpack this morning; it's washed and ready..."

"I know, I know, you're my husband, not my parents," Mia said, clearly annoyed.

Indeed, girls studying for exams could be as fierce as dinosaurs.

Andre dared not show any temper.

his temper at others, had ended up being scolded by his young wife after getting married. Watching her cross the street, running over the crosswalk, Andre's

out of sight, Andre waited another five minutes before hurrying back. He had to drop off their eldest at school and there was still their youngest at home, probably still asleep.

way home, Andre noticed

he remembered something and made a detour to a supermarket that was already open. He pointed at a case of whole milk and

just woken up and asked, "Andre, who's all this milk

Mia," Andre handed the milk to the housekeeper, explaining to his brother, "Mia skips breakfast because she always says there's not enough time. From now on, have the housekeeper warm up a bottle of

"I wonder if Henry is awake yet. I put pillows on both sides for him, but he's gotten good at crawling over

his parents' pillows, sleeping

little one was woken up by his dad, and Anya

"Morning, Uncle."

the now soothed bundle of joy downstairs, held his son's little leg as Henry

remained dry, his hair too, and after washing his face, she

and scrubbed over his face with his large hand, Henry not daring to open his eyes. In the end,

rough in his dad's hands

out to touch the little prince,

he said,

confused,

aunt has already admitted her mistake

was shocked, "Aunt

his son, "Do you think she'd be threatened by a little girl

she be threatened by her and Chad taking

eight days a week looking for Leo, and if there were

her boyfriend getting in trouble again, her mind racing. "No no, Uncle, it was Aunt who spent twelve hundred on a concert to chase after her idol in high school, it had

"Who was your

face, Anya belatedly

bottle, drank with enjoyment, his eyes

of what was happening at