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.

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

Hansen was inexplicably happy. Could he be having both a grandson and a

to Mia's stomach. Was he

head, dashing

tone, he said, "I

was still waiting for Mia to promise to give him a grand-daughter

your daughter was pregnant? Would you

stared at his seemingly deranged daughter-in-law

with his daughter. What kind of question is that?" Hansen added dismissively, "Waste of breath. Pointless and boring." Hansen then went back

serious, "Dad, I saw Finley today. The same Finley who tricked you into drinking lemonade, caused you to sprain your ankle and land in

brought up, Leo silently

He gave his daughter-in-law a wry look, "You could have just mentioned Finley's name and I would have known. All that unnecessary explanation, you've practically talked

who Finley was due

dodged to her 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 it, so she grabbed Andre's hand and wrapped it around

expressions of both Hansen and Andre immediately turned

getting you your fruit tea, you saw Finley with a

nodded blankly, saying, "I actually saw them at the hospital during

eyes filled with concern. Hansen put down his cane and his

both looked serious. "Dad, honey,

said to his daughter-in-law, "Mia, remember to steer clear of Finley Walton's

they say, curiosity killed the cat. Especially now that I'm on holiday and have

mouth hung open as she looked back and forth between

extreme. Dad's worried that since he doesn't have any children, he might

you're saying he

"It's all old news from dad's