Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1215

Mr. Thompson burst into laughter, "I never imagined Mrs. Cedillo to have such a wicked sense of humor. No wonder Andre is head over heels for her."

Mia held her son close, perfecting her innocent and sweet facade, lowering everyone's guard around her.

But as Mr. Thompson's laughter faded, he got serious, "You've got some charm, lady. I wish I could let you walk away smiling, curious about what exactly Andre adores about you. But! Your husband's brutal tactics have wiped out so many of my men! Such a shame," Mr. Thompson stepped closer, peering into Mia's clear eyes, "I have to make you and your son suffer, to give Andre a taste of endless torment! I want him to toss and turn every night, never finding peace."

"Grab them."

"Daddy!" Henry suddenly cried out, recognizing his father's name.

Mia quickly intervened, "Hold on! My son needs to use the bathroom."

The assassins exchanged glances, unsure.

Mia stumbled over her words, "He's just a kid, he can't hold it in, maybe you could let him use the bathroom first?"

should we go

"Unless you don't mind the smell, let my son

right here. Little ones can

"If he's dead, he won't need

"True,

Thompson

hinted, "Over in the West, at the Hernandez

flash, Mr. Thompson recalled one of his

I saw the assassin and know who wounded him. Your Dark Web crew prides itself on brotherhood, don't you want to know how he died? Don't you want revenge?" Mia would say

a chord with the Dark Web members, and one of them even said, "Mr. Thompson, we have to avenge

eyes, "You know who did

it was

gun again, pointing it at Mia, "The

Vulture and the living