Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Andre shook his head indulgently as he watched his hardworking little wife, letting her say whatever she wanted as long as she was happy.

Hansen, after taking a sip of his juice, shot a glare at his son. "Why did you order it with less ice and no sugar? I like it with more ice and regular sugar. A juice without sugar and ice is soulless." Hansen had become like a young man himself, knowing quite a bit about ordering juices.

Mia, with a mournful look in her eyes, glanced at the now lukewarm juice in her father's hand. "Be grateful. Your son won't even let his precious wife have a sip."

Hansen glanced at the fruit tea in his daughter-in-law's hand and dismissively said, "What's so great about fruit tea? Our maid can make you a dozen different flavors."

Mia responded with the same argument, "What's so good about juice? Our maid can also make a dozen different flavors."

Hansen was left speechless. He loved to banter with his daughter-in-law, but he never seemed to win.

"Where's my daughter?"

"She's with Chad."

Hansen grumbled, "She's always around that Byrne boy. Andre, bring your sister back home."

Mia pointed at Hansen and gave him a 'I knew you'd say that' look. "You're starting again, aren't you? The Byrne's is also Molly's home. She's spent months with you, so what's wrong with her going back to the Byrne's for the holidays?" Hansen pulled Mia closer and whispered his suspicion, "Mia, I think that Byrne boy has ulterior motives for my daughter."

How did her simple-minded father figure that out?

Soon, Leo also returned. Seeing his father and Mia whispering and holding drinks, he asked, "What are you guys talking about? Let me in on it."

Hansen turned his face away dismissively, "It's adult business. Why are you so nosy?"

Leo huffed. He quietly took a seat on a nearby couch.

to Hansen, "Dad, if your grand-daughter was pregnant, would you hug

it be that you're expecting a girl?" Hansen was inexplicably happy. Could he be having

to Mia's stomach. Was he getting a

head, dashing Hansen's hopes, "It's

joy deflated instantly. In a slightly sulky tone, he said, "I don't have a grand-daughter,

promise to give him a grand-daughter

again, "What if your daughter

at his seemingly deranged daughter-in-law and retorted, "Am I

daughter. What kind of question is that?" Hansen added dismissively, "Waste of breath. Pointless and

The same Finley who tricked you into drinking lemonade, caused you to sprain your ankle and land in the hospital, and constantly held down my brother's promotion. And... well, the one who's always at odds with our

being brought up, Leo silently got

mentioned Finley's name and I would have known. All that unnecessary explanation, you've practically talked my

was just worried you'd forget who Finley was due to your old

husband's side, "I saw him with a pregnant woman today, and he was hugging her waist. Like this." She couldn't find the words to describe

Hansen and

you your fruit tea, you saw Finley with

nodded blankly, saying, "I actually saw them at the hospital during my check-up last

concern. Hansen put

felt the atmosphere in the living room change, and her husband and her father both looked serious. "Dad, honey,

his daughter-in-law, "Mia, remember to steer clear

say, curiosity killed the cat. Especially now that I'm on holiday and have a lot of free time, and I'm not exactly the obedient

she couldn't finish her sentence. Her mouth hung open as she

that since he doesn't have any children,

saying

all old news from dad's