Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 203

As Mia was eating, she also put down her utensils. In all seriousness, Mia said, "As a wife, I would

definitely mind, but I understand your point of view, so I mind but I'm not angry."

"If you mind, why didn't you say something?"

"If I tell you I'm jealous and you can only give me gifts and not give them to Jade, then I would seem

too petty. Besides, if I really did say that, you might think I'm getting mad for no reason. Why would I

want to stir up trouble for myself? Our relationship as a couple has just improved, and I don't want to

start a fight or sulk."

Andre looked at his cute wife who was speaking in front of him, and he realized he actually didn't notice

her emotions. "Mia, I was wrong."

Mia pouted slightly with a hint of displeasure, "I understand you. It's just that I feel a little

uncomfortable, but fortunately, your sister is my friend, so I can accept it."

Andre: "If it wasn't for Alice reminding me, I would still be making mistakes."

He changed his position from across Mia to sitting next to her. He put his arm around his wife, "In the

future, if you have any dissatisfaction, don't hold it in. I'm also a first-time husband and may not notice if

I'm doing something wrong. If even you won't tell me, then no one will dare tell me the truth."

At this moment, Mia was like Andre's little lamb, nestling in her husband's arms, "I'm afraid if I say too

much, you'll get angry."

From the tone of his adorable wife, did it imply that he had many issues?

"What are you discontented with me?"

Licking her lips, Mia whispered, "Can we have less sex?"

Mr. Cedillo: "No!" He would accept and humbly correct any other issues, but this one, she can forget it.

Mia let out a disappointed sigh. She knew that this question would be outright rejected. "Then don't

hold me when you sleep at night, I have a pillow. I don't want to use your arm anymore."

Andre rejected again: "That's not possible either, my arm can help you prevent cervical disease."

Mia made a third suggestion, "Can you stop calling me Kittemia in front of others? Last time I went

back home, my parents were laughing at us."

"That's not possible either, that's my pet name for you."

Mia raised a fourth issue, "Stop picking me up from school, I have a car and I can drive."

"That's not possible either. Christmas is coming soon, there are a lot of cars on the street, I'm worried

about your safety."

All four questions were rejected. It seemed her husband was just all talk. Annoyed, Mia said, "Don't

hold me, you're annoying me."

That evening, Mia paid the price for her afternoon tantrum.

The next morning, she yelled from the bedroom, "Andre! Are you trying to make me have a baby for

you?"

Andre: "If we were to have a baby, would this frequency be enough?"

Mia later changed her style of dressing, no longer wearing low-cut clothes. She was always drowsy in

class, busy in the evening, often dazed in the morning, and whenever she saw her husband Andre, she

couldn't help but want to run away.

Once, she really did run back to her own home. Andre rushed to her house late at night and brought

her back home.

However, being Andre's beloved wife also had its benefits. For instance, he never refused any request

that she made after he had been satisfied.

"Darling, I have my eye on a bag, there's only five in the world."

That evening, the limited edition bag appeared on her vanity.

"Darling, I'm eyeing a dress, even though I don't plan to wear it, I think it's beautiful."

So, the dress was placed in her wardrobe.

"Darling, I want us to wear matching watches."

The next day, Andre put on a new watch and she also had a new one on her wrist.

Once again, she satisfied Andre's sexual needs and then began to voice her new thought, "Darling, my

high school classmate is returning to the country on Sunday, and she invited us to a reunion. Leo and

Jade will also be there."

"Remember not to drink, and tell me where the party is. I'll pick you up after it's over."

Mia gained her freedom.

She happily told her friends at school, "My husband agreed to let me go to the party."

Jade asked, "Why are you so restricted after getting married? Even going to a party requires your

husband's permission?"

Mia didn't actually mind, but considering she was married, and there were many people at the party,

both men and women, she thought it was better to tell her husband. But for some reason, when she

said it, it sounded like she was seeking her husband's approval.

"What about you, did your brother agree?"

"He agreed. He warned me not to drink and asked me to tell him the location of the party, and he'll pick

me up after it's over."

Mia said, "Do all men only say this one sentence? My husband said the same thing."

Then both of their gazes fell on Leo.

Leo counter-asked: "Oh, so you guys see me as a man now?"

Then Mia and Jade both turned their heads and looked at each other. "No use asking him."

Leo was used to it, so he was not angry.

Perhaps sensing his wife's jealousy, Andre became more attentive to her. Besides work and occasional

social engagements, he also reminded her to practice driving. Every time he finished a social

engagement, he would call her to pick him up and let her show her face in front of everyone.

Jade also stopped complaining about Andre being a two-timer. But every time she thought about it, she

felt Mia did not have a good taste when it came to choosing a man. Andre was truly a two-timer.

On the way home, she complained to Chad about it, who was very relieved. Mr. Kendrick also met

Andre privately, as a father, he needed to have a good talk with Andre about his daughter.

When he left, Andre felt Mr. Kendrick's deep affection for his daughter. Andre personally sent him

downstairs, "Mr. Kendrick, thank you for taking care of my sister all these years."

Mr. Kendrick sighed. They had to cherish the remaining time.

In the blink of an eye, Sunday arrived.

Mia wrapped herself up tightly again. Looking at her, Leo said, "Do you find walking difficult, so you

want to roll there?"

Leo got hit, which was expected.

Mia said, "I'm already bundled up like an Eskimo, but Andre insists I layer up even more, making me

look like a total mess. I get his cunning plan, if I look like a trainwreck, nobody will fancy me, and he'll

have no competition."

Andre, who happened to pass by didn't deny it.

He believed as long as his wife looked gorgeous in his eyes, that was all that mattered. As for in front

of thers, especially those of the same age, he'd rather she looked as frumpy as possible.

Yet, even in her "ugly" state, Mia was just cornered in the closet by her husband who wouldn't stop

pestering her until she gave in.

Mia bit her lip. She was fuming.

Leo said, "But that's not right either. Andre has openly declared you're his wife, who would dare to hit

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