Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 1825

Andre looked at his son, realizing this was exactly why the boy had been dozing off in class the next day.

The new executive sent from Milka's former company turned out to be Fielding. The moment her flight landed, Milka's welcoming phone call came through. "Welcome to Eldoria."

"Wow, Milka, it's really freezing here in Eldoria."

"That's because it's about to snow," Milka replied.

Three days later, the snow finally arrived.

Milka leaned against her car door outside, waiting for the friend she rarely saw. "Hi, Fielding."

"Wow, is this the first snow? It's incredible. I've never seen snowflakes filling the sky like this."

The entire city was blanketed in pristine white snow, giving it a dreamy, magical allure. Workers were already out shoveling, and traffic had resumed normally. Milka had returned to Havenbrook.

Her husband had promised to come back with her, but his schedule was never that flexible.

Mars grumbled all the way back to the base. Everyone knew he was in a foul mood because he couldn't accompany his wife to her in-laws', so they all made sure to give the notoriously intense commander a wide berth.

Anyone unlucky enough to cross his path was in for a miserable time.

Milka returned to Havenbrook by herself and went straight to stay with her mother-in-law.

She had arrived the night before. It was snowing when she got off the plane. Leah had personally picked up her daughter-in-law, bypassing the house entirely to drag her to the mall for dinner and a shopping spree.

The snow was still falling when they left the house and didn't stop until today, leaving a thick blanket of powder on the ground.

If Milka hadn't planned to take a friend out for dinner today, Leah would have undoubtedly dragged her off to some new activity.

Mars furiously called his mother. "Mom, leave Milka alone when she's home. Stop bothering her."

At the end of the month, Naomi went to check the shop's accounts. As soon as she walked in, she heard two people conversing fluently in a foreign language. Her first thought was that if her little sweetie heard them, he would definitely run over and ask them to teach him how to say 'blah blah blah.'

Naomi turned to take a closer look. "Milka?"

Milka looked back. "Naomi."

Seeing that Milka was hosting a friend, Naomi didn't intrude. She simply asked the staff to send over another dessert and left shortly after.

When she got home, she found the two students enjoying their winter break.

Bundled up tightly, Mia had her hands stuffed in her pockets as she stomped patterns into the snow. "Little bunny, be good, open the door, and let's go beat up little Henry together."

"Mia, you can't beat up your precious baby! I didn't do anything wrong!" The little boy, also bundled up to the extreme, was using a snowball maker to line up a row of snow ducks for a little duck meeting in the yard.