Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 913

In a world where attending large festive gatherings alone isn't the norm for wives, and Leo, the epitome of a straightforward guy, would never tag along, it's up to Molly, the lively sister and best friend, to dive into the fun!

Molly, a fan of all things glamorous, wouldn't miss the chance to show off at such bustling events. She's sure to snap selfies and tag her location on social media, making it easy to spot her in the crowd.

"Why are you digging into this, boss?" Noah inquired.

Leaning back in his chair, Andre glanced at his son, who was playing with a trash bin on the floor. His wife's face popped into his mind, and he smirked, "Gotta see what my wife's high school crush looked like!"

Noah felt a sudden chill, nodded, and left.

Little Henry, hugging the trash bin and trying to munch on it, was quickly scooped up by Andre, "Henry, that's a trash bin, buddy!"

Henry's tears flowed, devastated that his dad wouldn't let him nibble on the trash bin.

Anya, feeling nervous, decided not to head home and instead waited nearby for Leo to finish work.

To Leo's surprise, expecting to meet her in a few days, Anya showed up out of the blue, seeking him out.

"Chad, what am I gonna do? I kinda ratted out Auntie," Anya pouted, hinting at her troubles with her boyfriend.

As they walked home, Leo listened to Anya spill the beans about her predicament.

"Mia's in trouble," Leo concluded.

Anya, naturally timid, was well aware of her aunt's fierce demeanor, fearing her wrath with no chance to defend herself. "Chad, maybe I should just move in with you?"

Leo, at a loss for words, glanced at his bewildered girlfriend.

"Go on, warn your aunt, give her a heads up," Leo suggested.

Anya's situation grew more pitiful, "But Uncle told me not to spill the beans too soon."

She was constantly griping about her brother: how he gave life lessons, warned her about dangers, or even scolded her for sneaking drinks. Despite her complaints, she couldn't deny her brother's charm, wishing he wasn't her sibling.

Andre, discovering Molly's secret account and her rants about Officer Chad, decided, "Let Chad know."

Noah hesitated, "Boss, you're pretty tough on your own sister."

Andre snorted, brushing off the concern as he continued reading.

Her posts ranged from mix-ups with identical water bottles to her brother's overprotectiveness. Despite her grumbles, she cherished her family, even if they drove her nuts at times.

Andre, seeing her attempts to set up her aunt, took a deep breath. "Did Molly post this when she was a freshman?"

Noah replied anxiously, "Yeah, a freshman."

"She managed to post so much as a freshman? Spending all day on her phone instead of studying, just to post?" Andre raised his voice.