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?"

Thompson, should we go

"Unless you don't mind the smell, let

business right here. Little ones can be pretty

"If he's

head with her hands, "True, but then

Mr. Thompson

West, at the

a flash, Mr. Thompson recalled one of

sly smile, "Exactly. I was at the Hernandez family banquet too, I saw the assassin and know who wounded him. Your Dark Web crew prides itself on brotherhood, don't

of "brotherhood" struck a chord with the Dark Web members, and one of them even said, "Mr.

Thompson narrowed his eyes, "You know who did

it was a

gun again, pointing it at

and the living killer.