Andre twirled around, "Why are you trailing me?"
"Andre, we need to move out," Mia sincerely said. "If I keep squatting at your place, your sister-in-law, your brother, and maybe even your dad will fall sick because of me."
She pleaded with her eyes, "Okay?"
She didn't want to stick around here anymore. She wasn't fond of any of the Cedillos.
Hansen, the hard-headed one, Naomi, the annoying one, and Bruce, the incomprehensible one, all of them drove Mia up the wall. Andre was her husband, supposed to be the person she was closest to in the Cedillo family. But, he was the one in the Cedillo family who disliked her the most.
Mia even thought, maybe renting a tiny apartment outside would be better than living in this grand house.
Seeing her wanting to bolt, Andre swallowed hard, "As long as you don't piss me off, you can treat them however you want."
After that, he left.
Little did he know his young wife would one day push him to the brink of hospitalization. At this point, he still found her words amusing. How much damage could she possibly do to send someone to the hospital?
But, to let her move out, wasn't that letting her off too easy? She had finally married into the Cedillo family. Why not enjoy the perks of being a Cedillo?
Andre smirked, "Mia, I hope you have a good time in the Cedillo family."
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