Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 987

Chad chuckled, "I never studied that stuff."

"So how did you figure out they were cooking their books if you didn't investigate their company?" Molly probed.

Chad shrugged, "That's the auditor's job, not mine."

Molly pressed on, "Don't you even glance at their tax returns?"

Chad replied, "That's for the tax folks, not me."

Molly sighed dramatically, "So that kiss earlier was all for nothing, huh?"

Chad pulled her into a hug, laughing, "I can help you dig up some references."

When Mia learned her best friend's plan had also hit a dead end, she sighed, "Mine's a total flop too. Andre's playing dumb about it now. Let's head back to the old house and pick our topics together." The day they chose their topics, the sisters dusted off their ancient laptops and sat at the dining table, opening a group chat with Leo.

"Leo, what's the site for picking our topics?" Mia asked.

Leo sent over a link, and Mia meticulously typed it in.

Andre stood behind his wife, holding their son, while Chad lounged beside Molly.

Logging into the site, the sisters exchanged a look, simultaneously asking, "What's the password again?"

They had so many passwords that they often mixed them up, so they decided to use the same one. If one forgot, she could always ask the other.

So, before picking their topics, they had a bit of a password crisis.

Listening in, Leo smacked his forehead in his apartment, "Just recover your password already."

Anya watched Chad, who was clearly frustrated but had nowhere to vent. She quietly jotted down all her account passwords in a notebook. Leo noticed but kept his comments to himself. Andre suddenly asked, "Mia, is this system's password the same as the one you used for your last exam?" remembering when his pregnant sweetheart dragged him along as her exam buddy. Mia nodded, "You remember, honey."

Andre rattled off a series of numbers, "Try eight eights, then the pinyin for 'warm' and 'foam'."

The sisters typed it in and, sure enough, they logged in.

"You're amazing, honey," Mia exclaimed, beaming.

As Leo talked them through choosing a professor, the sisters followed his guidance step by step.

the sisters hollered again, "Leo,

"Jade, is your husband with

"Yep."

Suddenly, silence.

step out for a bit. We're about to do something kind of, well, illegal, and it's hard to focus with you here." Officer

the network

their student IDs from Anya's notebook.

"I'll take the easiest

Molly echoed, "Same here."

it to fate, are

topics and picked

else struggled to secure a topic, Leo managed to snag ones for all three of

and

subprime mortgage crisis?" Mia looked at her topic

their child, met her eyes, "I've got work at the

her

said, "I've got stuff at

sisters turned

chatter until Leo decisively ended the call and shut off his phone. "Ms. Anya, come here, log into all your social media accounts, and change your passwords to

down your passwords. What if you lose that notebook one day? Gonna

Anya hid a smile.

logged into

shy to admit

persisted, "Come on, don't be coy. Couple passwords and you're not stepping

is Chad's

heart-eyed. The Ms.

password, "Now it's the pinyin

"And yours, Chad?"

handed the computer to Anya,

fourth, she typed "I also like Anya ya," and it

meeting Leo's intense gaze,

close, kissing her

started digging for references and

school stuff, adding the two women to a group their professor had set

to his place to pick up

"elders" to school, met the professor, chatted about their ideas, and confirmed their direction. The professor was shocked to see Molly's pregnancy and nearly dropped his cup when he saw