Sweet Mischief's Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 445

After Jack returned, he spent two days deep in thought before launching another passionate pursuit for Molly. However, he had to pretend that he was unaware of her true identity as Molly. This way, it would be more believable that his feelings for her were genuine.

He was not pursuing Molly, but Jade!

Jack was no longer the same man he was when he first returned. Living with his mother day in and day out had filled his heart with schemes and deceit.

Leo spent a while chatting with Jack in the lobby. After a moment, Leo stood up and said, “Just a piece of advice. Don’t lose more than you can afford.”

He went upstairs, found Molly’s office area, and called out at the door, “Jade, let’s go home.”

The office staff turned to look at the handsome man who had come to pick up Molly. He was another heartthrob.

“Wow, Molly, this guy is so good-looking. He could even compete with our boss’ son,” teased her colleagues.

Molly joked, “Get lost. This is not some random guy. This is my family’s big loser.”

She walked over and asked her reliable nephew, “Is he still in the lobby?”

“No matter if he is or not, just follow me out. I want to see if he dares to snatch a woman from me.” Leo was not one to play the dandy. If he wanted to, no one in the country would dare to claim to be a playboy in front of him.

A playboy is unreasonable and violent.

In the lobby, Jack was still there. He wanted to approach and talk to Molly.

Leo stopped in his tracks, staring at Jack with a wicked smile on his face. He was becoming more and more like his uncle. He stood there, and stared at Jack. His smile was not reaching his eyes, stopping people in their tracks.

Molly got in the car, and Leo left as well.

Once in the car, Leo said, “He probably knows you’re Molly now.”

“How did he find out?”

Leo shook his head. “Where’s Chad?”

“Can’t get a hold of him.”

Leo thought, “Yeah, if Chad could be contacted, it wouldn’t be my turn to warn Jack.”

When they got back to the Cedillo family house that night, Leo told Molly, “I’ll be picking you up and dropping you off from work from now on.”

“What if Jack continues to follow me?”

“Mia can hit him with her car.”

“Who am I supposed to hit?” A curious voice drifted over. It was Mia. Her hands were covered in dough. Heavily pregnant, she looked around curiously.

Leo and Molly were taken aback, startled by Mia.

“Mia, what are you doing with your hands like that?” Molly asked, looking at her friend.

Mia pointed towards the kitchen. “I’m trying to cook.”

Leo said, “Who are you cooking for?”

“My husband.”

Leo said, “So you want to become a widow so soon?”

Mia raised her hand and slapped Leo’s new clothes with it.

“Mia, these are my new clothes! If your dough sticks to it, it won’t come off when I wash it.” Leo shouted. After saying that, he rushed upstairs to change his clothes.

Mia said, “I didn’t even pull your hair. Consider yourself lucky.”

Leo had already returned to his room. He yelled down to Mia in the living room, “Mia, you owe me new clothes.”

“You said if I cook, people would die. I’ll prove you wrong today. Leo, you better watch closely.”

“Put your those thing you call hands away. Stop wasting food. Just be a rich wife.” Leo shouted from upstairs.

Mia paused, and then asked Molly, “What does he mean by that?”

Molly explained, “Leo is saying your hands are like feet.”