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Sweet Mischief's Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 145

Mia also reached out and grabbed two bottles from the drink cabinet.

"One for today, one for tomorrow, one for Jade... I can't forget about Leo... Hansen loves it too... My sister-in-law needs one too..."

After doing some math, she was short.

So, she grabbed another one.

"One, two, three, four, five, six! Just enough."

Mia counted, then broke into a satisfied smile.

When Andre heard her talking like this, he realized she had considered her family and friends too.

Andre took all the drinks from her arms and put them back in their place.

"Huh? Babe, you're not letting me drink!" Mia complained.

Instead, Andre went outside and instructed Alice, "Send two cases of peach-flavored drinks to my house."

"Maplewood Estates or Cedillo Mansion?"

"Cedillo Mansion."

Mia couldn't help but laugh when she heard her husband was buying her a whole case of drinks. At that moment, she really wanted to kiss Andre.

But she held back!

Ever since that experience, whenever Mia visited his office, she would pick a drink to put on his desk and let him place the order to be sent to Cedillo Mansion.

Not only was Mia happy at home, but Hansen was also thrilled.

He thought Mia was simply amazing.

Every type of drink was different.

He even recommended many to his friends.

"Harry, let me recommend a drink to you! It's one my daughter-in-law recommended. It's really good."

"Isaac, did you see the drink I posted on Instagram? It's really good."

"Simon, come to my house, I'll treat you to a drink."

...

But that's beside the point.

Currently, the silent treatment between Mia and her husband hadn't completely ended.

When they went out to eat, Mia saw that Andre was behaving well, so she looked at him a bit more kindly.

At this point, even if she tried to pretend to be angry, she couldn't, so she could only express her feelings as she pleased.

When she first found out about his deception, she was really furious, almost burning down Cedillo Mansion in her rage.

After two days, facing her husband's constant pampering, she wasn't really that angry anymore.

Mia thought she was really great, in looks, as a person, and in personality. Andre was lucky to have her.

After eating, Mia returned home, lost in her self-admiration.

Hansen warmly welcomed her return.

"Why didn't you call me when you went out yesterday? I wanted to go to the night market with you."

Mia responded bluntly, "I was angry yesterday. If we took you with us, I would have to take care of you. Then I wouldn't have had a chance to vent my anger."

Hansen asked, "Are you still angry?"

Mia nodded, "A little bit."

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