Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1219

Andre walked into the room, finding a dozen assassins already subdued. Annie

had a minor scrape, but Mia was not only unharmed; she was downright furious. Even though everyone was under control, she delivered a fierce kick to one of the men, shouting, "That's for hitting my son! Try that again, and see if I don't make you regret it!" With each word, her kicks grew more forceful.

Holding Mia close, Andre felt her warmth and closed his eyes. In that brief

moment when he couldn't find his wife and child, he imagined himself begging the heavens, willing to trade the rest of his life for their safety.

"Honey?"

Andre quickly wiped away the moisture from his lashes, making sure no one noticed his vulnerability. "Stop, you'll ruin your hands."

The fierce Mrs. Cedillo from a moment ago turned into a purring kitten in Andre's embrace. Mia, with a tearful voice, lamented, "Honey, he slapped our baby's face, and it's all swollen. It's heartbreaking."

Without a second thought, Andre dispatched the man with a single shot to the head. "Problem solved."

Mia, with her ears covered and her eyes shielded by Andre's chest, felt reassured. "It's okay now, love."

waist. "If you hadn't come, you'd have

now;

we picked up

wiping her eyes, looked curiously at a familiar face. "Have we met before?" The man was at a loss. Was she flirting with him?

little cough to divert

observant, started to say, "No, honey, I just thought he looked

son?" Andre asked

find him." She remembered their little boy was still

Mia shouted, "Henry, sweetie!"

party

chimed in,

yelled, "Godson, come out! Your godfather wants to show you the beauties and play

out and let me hold

and emptied trash cans, but there was no

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was anxious. "I told him we were playing hide and seek and that I'd spank him if Į caught him. But now I don't even know where he's