Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

The video call ended, and Noah chuckled, "Boss, the investigation on Bruce's end wrapped up clean—no issues at all. Plus, those pesky overseas virtual IPs have been tracked down. The authorities are digging into it, and we're still running our own checks."

Andre glanced at the tanking stock price of the Cedillo Group. "How many billions have we lost over the past few days?"

"Five billion."

Andre let out a wry chuckle, tapping his fingers on the desk. "And what about our international branches?"

"Our five overseas branches haven't taken much of a hit. The Rossi Group, under former Secretary-General Alice, actually made a tidy profit amidst the chaos, but it's nothing compared to what we've lost at HQ. Calder Corporation, Yellowstone Quarry, Western Development... none of them were affected." Noah filled Andre in on the branches he was overseeing.

Andre watched the stock line continue its downward slide, a clear reminder that losses were still mounting.

"Uh... Boss, there's something else," Noah hesitated, "The missus didn't want me to spill, but I figure you'll find out sooner or later."

"What's up?" Andre was in the dark about what his little Kittemia was plotting behind his back.

Noah pulled out his phone, showing the recent chat with Mrs. Cedillo: Noah, you there? Give me the lowdown on my husband, Mrs. Cedillo is checking in.

Andre couldn't help but smile, "Mia Cat, doing her little check-in." Oddly enough, he wasn't mad about his wife snooping; it actually amused him.

Noah had replied: Madam, the boss is in meetings. Lately, he hasn't smoked, drank, or been around other women. He's just been working late.

Mia asked: I heard my husband lost billions. Is the company in trouble? If it is, give me a shout. I've got plenty stashed away.

Noah: The company's running smoothly, madam, no need to worry.

Mia replied: Oh, please. I might've slacked off in college, but I can still read the numbers. I know what's up.

Andre read through his wife's messages, picturing her spirited tone.

Noah turned to Andre, "The missus wants to hand over her entire stash to me, asking me to keep it secret from you and use it if things get tight."

In the chat Mia had said: I don't have any big expenses, and my husband wouldn't take this money if he knew. Just use it all. If he finds out, tell him I want to be the biggest

creditor of his life.

Andre laughed, the corners of his eyes crinkling with amusement.noveldrama

Noah added, "She mentioned dropping off the card and asked me to sneak out and meet her. Boss, what do you think?"

Andre handed him his phone, "What time did she say she'd get here?"

Noah replied, "Didn't dare to ask. She said she'd ping me when she arrives."

Just then, a message from Mia popped up: Noah, I'm at the company entrance. Meet me under the third sapling to the left. Make sure my husband doesn't see you.

Andre stood up, "Get back to work."

"... Yes, sir."

Andre headed downstairs, left the office building, and passed the security booth to stand at the corner. Turning left, he spotted his charming wife under the tree, Hand on her hip and fanning herself with a bank card.

Andre approached her from behind, "Mrs. Cedillo, waiting for someone?"

Mrs. Cedillo stood up straight as a board, "..."

Even with the sun blazing above, she felt a chill down her spine.

"Which gentleman are you waiting for?" Andre asked again, smiling.