Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 228

Andre: "I need him to do something for me. It's not appropriate for me to handle it myself, so I'll let him

take care of it."

Mia was curious about what it might be, but her husband didn't elaborate.

Later that night, Mia went to Molly's room for a chat after dinner. "Where did you hide that super spicy

instant noodles?"

"I stashed it in the ceiling. I didn't feel safe hiding it anywhere else."

Mia nodded, "When Andre is off to work tomorrow, and we have some free time in the morning, we can

secretly cook and eat it. Let's not tell Hansen about this yet. I'm afraid he won't be able to resist till

then.

He had had problems with his greed before. One summer, my husband bought ice cream and told him

not to eat too much. He ended up sneaking some in the middle of the night and landed himself in the

hospital. That's his problem. Hansen is good in many ways, but as he's gotten older, he just can't resist

the temptation of delicious food."

Molly: "No wonder you didn't want Hansen to know about the super spicy noodles. You were afraid he

might sneak some tonight, right?"

Mia nodded.

Molly assured, "Don't worry, I hid it really high up. He won't be able to find it."

Seeing her sister so confident, Mia finally felt reassured and returned to her own bedroom.

"Honey, I'm back." She pushed the door open to find the room empty.

She turned around and happily ran to her husband's study. She pushed the door open to find that room

empty as well, so she began to act cute, "Honey, it's getting late. We should go to bed. Leo, are you in

trouble again?" Mia saw Leo standing straight in front of her husband's desk. She remembered that

whenever he was called away by her husband, he was usually being scolded. This time was probably

no different.

Leo: "Can't you have some faith in me?"

Mia: "Well, so you're not in trouble? I'm sorry, I misunderstood." After apologizing, she went to her

husband's side. The man in the chair was laughing heartily. Even though he was covering his mouth,

the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Mia took her husband's hand, "We should go to bed now."

"You go ahead. I still have some things to discuss with Leo. I'll be back soon."

Mia: "Leo is so capable now that he can discuss things with you?"

Leo: "Are you looking down on me?"

Mia quickly grabbed a folder from her husband's desk and raised it as if to throw it at Leo.

Leo instinctively raised his arms to protect his head, taking a defensive stance.

"You're so scared, yet you dare to yell at me. Have you forgotten my usual temperament because I've

been too gentle recently?"

Leo was just shut up.

Mia slammed down the folder from her husband's company. She pointed at Leo and warned, "When

you speak, stick to the main points. If you're still here in half an hour, you'll regret it."

Leo was annoyed. What a nutcase!

Mia gave a stern warning, "If you have any grievances against me, we have plenty of time to sort them

out."

For Leo, this was a nightmare. But in Andre's eyes, it was just his kitten-like wife waving her little claws,

playfully scratching people. He found that this side of her was incredibly adorable.

Mia ended her tirade and left her husband's study.

Leo watched the woman's retreating back and asked, "Andre, when are you guys moving?"

Andre replied: "Can't take it anymore?"

Leo nodded directly.

He said, "You've brought Molly back, your job is done, you can take her and move out now."

Andre replied: "If we move out, there will be no one to serve as Mia's punching bag when she's angry.

It's better to stay at home, at least you're here."

Leo suggested: "how about I move out?"

Andre replied: "I disagree."

Not far away in the bedroom, Hansen was lying in bed ready to sleep.

Before going to bed, he turned off the bright lights in the room, leaving only the dim yellow wall lamp

embedded in the ceiling.

It was embedded in the ceiling.

Suddenly, Hansen noticed something wrong with the lamp. Was there a section that was broken?

Hansen sat up in bed, looking up at the thing hidden in the ceiling.

When did this thing appear in his room?

It wasn't there last night.

Hansen got up from the bed, turned on the room light, and stood on the bed.

After standing up, he looked into the ceiling, seeing it more clearly.

The red package of super spicy instant noodles appeared right before Hansen's eyes.

"Who hid this here?" Hansen cursed.

He put his hands on his hips and observed for a long time.

Finally, he quietly called the butler.

"Hey, are you asleep?"

The butler was also in his own bedroom at the moment. Hearing the low voice on the phone, he would

have thought that he had been kidnapped and was quietly calling for help.

"Mr. Hansen, I'm not asleep."

Hansen said: "Come over here quietly, don't disturb the others in the house."

The butler was confused, but he obediently came to Hansen's bedroom door.

He knocked on the door, "Mr. Hansen, it's me."

Hansen opened the door, waved at the butler to come in.

After the butler came in, Hansen took him to the bedroom and asked, "Who came to my bedroom

today?"

The butler suddenly remembered that Molly had come in the afternoon.

So he said, "Miss. Molly said she came to the bedroom looking for you this afternoon, but you weren't

here. She found you in the living room in the end."

"She's talking nonsense." Hansen pointed at the super spicy instant noodles hidden in the ceiling in the

room, "This is definitely something she put in. She and Mia went shopping this afternoon, and when

they came back, they secretly conspired against me. When I found out, one of them distracted me

while the other sneaked something in. I knew there must be something good they didn't want me to

know."

The butler moved to a different position. He went to Hansen's bedside, looked up slightly, and saw the

super spicy instant noodles hidden above.

It was blocking part of the light.

When standing up, he couldn't see the super spicy instant noodles, but when he lay down to sleep, he

could see them just by opening his eyes.

Hansen pulled the stool that his daughter had stepped on in the afternoon. He told the butler, "Support

me, I'm going up to get it down and give them a surprise." NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

The butler was worried about Hansen standing on the stool. What if he strained his waist? "Mr.

Hansen, come down. I'll help you get it."

"No, I want to do it myself. I need to let these two kids know the truth and make them realize that they

can't fool me."

Hansen wobbled up the stool.

The butler was watching from below, his heart about to leap out of his chest.

This old man was becoming more and more of a handful.

His current temper was way better than his old quirky, unpredictable one, at least back then he didn't

put himself in danger.

Now, even though his temper had improved, it came with a new problem, he became more difficult to

serve.

Hansen pulled out the instant noodles his daughter had stashed away, then slowly got off the stool.

When his feet hit the ground, the butler finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Thank goodness, Hansen was okay.

"What's this product? I can't read any of the words on it." Hansen looked at the product, "Is this some

new instant noodles from some company?"