Andre looked down at the compliant Mia in his arms, always managing to surprise him by turning things in his favor.
It seemed like fate. His previous anger gradually dissipated.
Mia, being very good at reading people’s mind, could sense her husband’s improved mood and snuggled against him, “Andre, have I made up for my mistake? Please don’t be mad anymore.”
Andre didn't respond but simply told her, “Next time you decide to throw down, let me know first.”
“Why?” Mia asked, looking up at him curiously from his arms.
Andre: “So I can back you up.”
Mia burst into laughter, “Deal!”
Mia had managed to dodge a bullet. She could tell her husband was back to treating her like his precious gem. So she decided to bring up a question that had been on her mind for a while, “Honey, you’ve been wanting to get back for Naomi for a while now, haven't you?”
Even just thinking about Naomi made Andre grimace. “She’s weak and useless. She’s been bullied for over a decade and she still lets it happen. Her soft heart is her downfall. As expected, no one compares to my wife.”
Mia wasn't sure whether Andre was praising her or criticizing her. Based on her two fights, it seemed that Andre wasn't angry about the people she fought, but rather he was upset that she got into fights and put herself at risk. He was worried about her getting hurt.
Mia deduced that her husband probably had long wanted to teach Ellory and Kyle a lesson. But since Naomi never complained to the Cedillo family, he didn't think it appropriate to interfere in the Mastin family’s affairs.
But she was different, she would fight back. If the Mastin family dared to bully her, Andre would definitely step in.
Little did Ellory and Kyle know, they were so pathetic they couldn't even beat a girl, and got put in their place by her.
Andre told his wife, “Mia, you need to be decisive in your actions and leave no loose ends. Reputation is for others to see, not to create trouble for ourselves, got it?”
Mia nodded, she was starting to feel like Andre’s pet kitten. “Don’t worry, honey, I’m no saint.”
Andre also added a condition, “You can fight, but you have to win. And you can't get hurt.”
Mia nodded again. “Rest assured, honey, so far I haven’t met my match.”
Andre believed his wife was a formidable foe, but he also felt she was a bit overconfident.
“There are many masters in this world.”
Mia: “I get it, why are you lecturing me like an old man? You’re my husband, just pamper me and don’t preach, it goes in one ear and out the other.”
Andre was left speechless by Mia’s teasing. Having just pacified her husband, Mia didn't dare to mess up again.
She finished her glass of water and absentmindedly admired the surroundings. This was her second time at Maplewood Estates, but her first time actually going in.
She looked around the room. The decor was to her liking. Moreover, she had this strange feeling that this would be her future home. Even though she hadn't given much thought to what her future home would look like, the image filled her mind the moment she saw this house.
Andre saw his wife appreciating the house and a satisfied smile crept up his face. He got up, took Mia’s hand, and gave her a more direct tour of the house layout.
The first room they went to was the master bedroom, which was very spacious and had double doors. Mia fell in love with it the moment she saw the bedroom door. Once inside, she left her husband and excitedly ran around the huge master bedroom. "Honey, you sure know how to live in style."
Seeing the joy in her eyes, Andre couldn't help but smile.
Mia sat on the edge of the bed, lay down to test the comfort, got up and went to the walk-in closet, then to the window sill. She was like a never-ending cleaning machine, inspecting every room one by one. She didn't need Andre to guide her anymore and ran around the house on her own.
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