Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 224

The next morning, as soon as Mia finished breakfast, she went to her husband's study to use his printer.

Andre was about to leave for work when he heard Mia's voice floating down from upstairs, "Honey, honey!"

Downstairs, Bruce said to his brother, "You should go check what she wants this time."

Andre was getting ready to go upstairs when Mia came running out of the study and leaned over the banister to her husband who was on the first floor and said, "Honey, how do I print tables on your printer?"

"Hold on, I'll come up and show you."

Andre began to climb the stairs.

In the living room, Leo grumbled, "What a dummy, can't even print."

Beside him, Molly shot back, "I can't either, what's so great about you?"

Naomi also chimed in, "You make it sound like everyone in the world knows how to do it, I don't know how either."

Leo snapped, "Can't I even say anything now?!"

Naomi slapped him on the back, "Who are you calling a dummy?!"

Leo was steaming, his rage hotter than the flames of hell.

Later, Mia learned how to print step by step from Andre and successfully picked up a new skill.

To reward her, Andre kissed her in the study.

"Honey! You ate all my lipstick."

"You should thank me, I made your lips redder than your lipstick."

Andre tucked a loose strand of hair behind Mia's ear, "Stop acting like a child all the time, you're married now. You should change your hairstyle to something more mature."

Mia smiled. Her husband was growing more likable by the day.

"Then this weekend, will you come with me to the beauty salon so a professional stylist can give me a mature married woman's look?"

Andre nodded, "Sure."

Mia walked out with a few forms in her hand, and she also grabbed a file folder from her husband's study.

Leo drove Molly and Naomi to school.

Molly stared at the forms in Mia's hand in surprise, "Mia, you can make forms now?"

Mia: "It took me forty minutes and I still couldn't do it. My husband did it in four."

"Andre is that good?"

Mia nodded in agreement.

Leo grumbled a bit in his heart.

"I've decided to let my husband write my college graduation thesis."

"Will Andre write it for you?"

Mia answered firmly, "He will."

Molly asked curiously, "Mia, can you tell me how you got Andre to write your thesis for you? I want Chad to write mine too."

Mia shook her head at Molly, "You can't use this method, it only works for couples. I plan to get pregnant the year I graduate. I'll be pregnant the first half of the year, and by the second half my belly will be big. By the time I choose my thesis topic, I'll be in the hospital preparing to give birth. Andre definitely won't let me use the computer because he'll be worried about the radiation, so he'll have to write my thesis for me."

Molly: "You're really going to do all that just for your thesis?"

Mia: "I'm making full use of resources. Since I'm going to have a baby sooner or later, why not let the baby share some of the burden."

Molly thought Mia was as scheming as ever, her plans were always flawless.

"What if you get pregnant before then?"

Mia shrugged, "I'll just have another one."

Others went to survey mall traffic statistics.

Mia's group was lucky, they got a simple, clean, and easy topic, the impact of online shopping on physical stores.

They went to many places, and to ensure the data was accurate, each person had to do at least five surveys.

When Mia was conducting her fourth survey, a man suddenly appeared beside her.

Mia was taking notes when she looked back at the person who had come to her and asked, "You've followed me for two blocks, what do you want?"

This man had been buying fruit in the store when Mia was doing her second survey. After Mia finished and went to the third store, he was still there. Now, in the fourth store, he was standing right behind her.

Mia hated when people stood behind her.

After she got married, she found that she didn't mind when her husband stood behind her. However, if anyone else stood too close behind her, she always felt like lashing out.

Even her own brother was no exception.

She had treated Cooper Irvin like this before.

If this man was just following her, she wouldn't react. But this man was standing in a place where only her husband was allowed to stand.

Mia put down her pen and survey papers, turned around, and glared at the man.

The man blushed in embarrassment as he rubbed his nose, trying to hide his nervousness, "Are you a student at Havenbrook University?"

Mia nodded, "What's the problem?"

"Can I get your number? I've got a coffee shop right at the entrance of Havenbrook University. You can drink for free if you swing by."

Mia replied, "Sorry, I'm loaded enough to afford my own coffee."

Mia tried to make a move, but the guy blocked her way. He whipped out his cell phone, hoping Mia would leave her digits.

Mia scowled. If this dude kept pestering her, she might have to take matters into her own hands. And he'd have only himself to blame when that happened.