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Sweet Mischief's Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 136

Mia immediately wrapped herself in the blanket like a turtle retracting its head into its shell.

Andre was speechless.

Is she really that shy? If they truly became intimate, would she never dare to see him again in her lifetime?

Andre thought his adorable wife was too sensitive.

If he let her continue to be this shy, he didn't know when he would truly get close to her.

Just as Andre was wondering how to solve this problem, his phone buzzed.

He picked up his mobile and answered the call.

"Hello, this is Andre."

"Uh-huh, sure."

"I'm on my way. How many ladies are there?"

"Alright, let's set it up like that. I'll be there in half an hour."

After saying that, Andre hung up.

He looked over at the bed. The word "ladies" had sprung his cute wife from her cocoon.

She was now seriously staring at him.

"Where are you going?"

Her tone was the complete opposite of her previous shyness.

Now, shyness was no longer important to her. Her husband was going out to meet other women! That was what mattered the most.

"Did you hear me? Where are you going?"

Wearing only a towel, Andre headed for the closet.

Mia threw off her blanket and followed him.

Andre pretended to undo his towel. Mia immediately closed her eyes, turned around, and said, "Honey, don't push it. I heard your call."

Andre took his clothes from the wardrobe and changed.

He listened in silence to Mia's complaints, "You're married now, so you should be responsible for our marriage. And our romance is just beginning. If you betray me, I'll divorce you."

Andre finished changing and went to the cabinet to pick out a watch.

Mia continued scolding him with her back turned, "As a man, you need to be responsible. Even though wildflowers might be pretty, they're full of dust from being out in the wind and rain and they're dirty! The flower at home may not be as beautiful as the wild ones, but at least it's pure."

Andre had put on his socks.

He stood up.

Looking at his bed-headed, complaining wife, he kept silent and walked past Mia.

Only then did Mia notice that he had changed his clothes.

She hurriedly ran after him.

"Honey, did you hear what I just said?"

Andre responded, "I know. As your husband, I should be faithful to you."

Mia nodded vigorously. "Exactly. So, are you going to meet those ladies?"

"Yes."

Andre put on a fresh pair of leather shoes by the door and grabbed his car keys. "Spend the afternoon with Leo. If you get bored, you can also go shopping with Naomi. Don't wait for me. I might be late."

"You… Andre, aren't you going to teach me to drive?" Mia pouted.

Andre replied, "I'll teach you tomorrow. I have someone waiting for me this afternoon. I have to go."

With that, Andre left the house.

Mia watched the closing door, her eyes welling up, her heart full of anger.

Andre got into the car and adjusted his seat. Sitting down, the image of Mia's anxious face just now popped into his mind. He couldn't help but laugh.

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