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.

the one who usually lost his temper at others, had ended up being scolded by his young wife after getting married. Watching her

eldest at school and there was still their youngest at home, probably still asleep. The housekeeper wouldn't dare enter their

his way home, Andre noticed a

was already open.

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

his brother, "Mia skips breakfast because she always says there's not enough time. From now on, have the

yet. I put pillows on both sides for him, but he's gotten good

Henry was still nestled between his parents' pillows, sleeping soundly, perhaps comforted

one was woken up by his dad,

"Morning, Uncle."

of joy downstairs, held his son's little leg as Henry clutched his milk bottle. The differences in parenting were glaring even in how they

that his clothes remained dry, his

face, he simply turned on the tap and scrubbed over his face with his large hand, Henry not daring to open his eyes. In the end, dad had to use his wet hand

Henry felt increasingly rough in his dad's hands

reached out to touch the little prince, she

the stairs with Anya, he said, "Let's not bring up that matter at home

confused, "What

has already admitted her mistake

was shocked, "Aunt confessed?! How

son, "Do you think she'd

woman, how could she be threatened by her

Leo, and if there were any trouble Anya's Innocence couldn't outwit his wife's savvy,

enough, Anya panicked at the thought of her boyfriend getting in trouble again, her mind racing. "No no, Uncle, it was Aunt who spent twelve hundred

"Who was your

Anya belatedly realized she

with enjoyment, his eyes like black jewels,

what was happening