Sweet Mischief's Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 227

"Hey Chad, you can't think like that. I've got my own life goals too, you know? Besides, even though power can be tempting, I've never seen any other women's contact info on our dad's phone. If power was that tempting, you wouldn't have any female friends around you, right?

To be honest, it varies from person to person. My future husband doesn't need to meet any other standards, he just needs to be handsome, upright, love me, spoil me, and be taller than me. Even if he's from a poor family, I'm not scared, as long as there are no difficult relatives, I can accept it. It would be best if he's a good student, that way he can help me with my homework that I don't want to do."

However, her brother taught her a reality check. "Even good students can turn out to be murderers. Last year, I took over a case where a student studying abroad came back home, suspected his wife was cheating on him, then made a homemade murder weapon and killed his wife. Although we've caught him, he knows the loopholes in the law so well that we haven't been able to convict him yet."

Molly: "Chad, the way you're saying this is completely against me! Are you suggesting I should marry a fool then?"

Their mother, Coleen, intervened in their argument, laughing as she said, "Your brother is just concerned that you're still young and might have overly romanticized notions about love. Don't argue with your brother, he was supposed to work the night shift today, but he came back especially for you."

After hearing her mother's words, Molly was touched. She felt she had been too unfriendly to her brother, so she sat next to him, took Chad's arm, and said affectionately, "Chad, don't worry, I'll definitely take your advice when I get married. I won't marry anyone you're worried about."

"What if the man is someone picked by the Cedillo family, you won't marry him?"

"Chad, you're overthinking it. Hansen and my two brothers all hope that I never get married. They won't let me."

Chad: "That's a coincidence, I feel the same way."

Molly was speechless.

Guess she would just become a nun and live in a convent!

Molly's term paper was completed with the help of her mother, so her final grade ended up being an A.

Then, it was almost time for vacation.

They went shopping together. Mia strictly followed her husband's words, either get reimbursed or use his card, but never spend her own money.

They prepared for the wonderful week ahead.

They also went to the grocery store.

During leisure time and when in a good mood, people always wanted to do something exciting to spice up their dull life.

When they saw the hot and spicy ramen, they both stopped.

Looking at the fiery red packaging, it was double spicy ramen.

Mia couldn't take her eyes off the package, "Hansen probably hasn't eaten this, right?"

Molly also said, "I bet Andre has never heard of this kind of ramen either."

The two looked at each other, then couldn't help reaching out.

After paying, they carried their stuff home.

"Hide it in your room, Andre won't go in your room."

Molly: "What if Andre finds out, will he punish me?"

Mia comforted her, "Don't worry, he won't go into your bedroom, he knows you've grown up and need your own private space."

Molly felt that her friendship with Mia was like a counterfeit product, when it came down to it, no one would help the other.

At the moment, she spoke with certainty, when she was searching the room, she encountered difficulties.

"Or." Molly's words trailed off.

The darned telepathy, Mia seemed to know what her friend was about to say.

She asked cautiously, "Isn't this a bit unethical?"

Molly responded, "I'm not sure if it's unethical, but I know it's definitely not filial."

When Hansen saw the two girls come back, he excitedly came over to check what they had bought.

Mia and Molly immediately stood side by side, hiding the things in their hands behind them.

They didn't want Hansen to see.

"Dad, we didn't buy anything."

"What are you hiding behind you?" Hansen's gazes were sharp, he saw that these two were up to no good. Or maybe they were up to something good, but didn't want him to know.

"Stick out your hands, let me see."

Mia signaled Molly to leave first, and she stayed to stall Hansen.

Molly winked, establishing cooperation with her friend.

"Dad, come, let me show you the good thing I bought, it's really good." Mia stepped forward, coaxing Hansen, pulling him away.

Hansen turned his head back to see his daughter running away.