Sweet Mischief's Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 130

Mia cracked a smile, “I kinda wanna learn, but I don’t want you to be the teacher.”

She turned to Leo, “Honey, can Leo teach me instead?”

“No, I’m the one who’s gotta teach you.”

“Babe, you’ll criticize me, get mad, and yell at me. I’m scared I’ll get pissed and lash out at you.” Her voice grew smaller as she finished her sentence.

Would her husband still want to date her if she got angry and took out her frustrations on him because of his criticism?

But if Leo was there...

Firstly, Leo wouldn’t dare yell at her.

Secondly, even if she wanted to go ballistic, Leo could stop her in time and calm her down.

Lastly, even if she was still mad, she would be hitting Leo, not her own husband.

This way, she could still continue to date her husband. She would just feel a bit bad for Leo, but she could make it up to him later.

But her plan was shattered by her husband’s refusal.

Thinking about the dreadful experience of learning to drive in the past, Mia decided to try to persuade her husband one more time. “Babe, it could be a disaster if I drive.”

Andre replied, “Then we’ll meet God together.”

Mia was left speechless by her husband.

After dinner, Andre took Mia out.

He put the car keys in her hand, “Get in.”

“Babe, let’s get a cheaper car.” If she crashed a cheaper car, she wouldn’t feel as bad, and most importantly, she could afford to pay for it.

Andre said, “We don’t have a cheap car at home; just drive this one.”

Mia helplessly glanced at the luxury car parked not far away. Being married to a rich guy had its own troubles.

She couldn’t even find a beater car to practice driving; all the cars she took out were worth a fortune.

“Babe, if I crash the car, do I have to pay for it?” She asked cautiously.

Andre teased her, “You’ll have to pay, but you can get reimbursed.”

Mia was a bit confused by her husband’s words.

If the car got wrecked, she had to pay, but the money she paid would be reimbursed?

So in other words, if his car got wrecked, he would still be the one paying for the repairs?

After getting in the car, Mia finally understood. She started laughing, saying cheerfully, “Oh! Babe, you meant I won’t have to pay, right?”

After looking into her joyful eyes, Andre also laughed. “You’re pretty sharp.”

Mia playfully pinched her husband, jokingly saying, “You're too much; why can’t you just say things clearly? Don’t you know women don't do complex thinking?”

“You’ll find out if you can go with the flow in a bit.”

Suddenly, Andre moved from the passenger seat closer to Mia in the driver's seat.

As she watched her husband’s body get closer, Mia’s heart started to race, assuming he was going to kiss her.

“No. No, babe, we're in the car now, and people are watching.”

Unexpectedly, Andre simply moved over to adjust her seat for her. She was petite, and it would probably take her a while to adjust it herself, so he helped.

To his surprise, the little girl misunderstood and thought he was going to kiss her.

Only when she felt her body moving forward did Mia realize he was just adjusting her seat.

She saw her husband’s face getting closer and swallowed nervously, wanting to avoid her husband's lips, but they were always in her line of sight.

Andre watched quietly, pushing his wife closer to him with the chair.