Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

When it came to Leo, the whole family was buzzing with speculation that he had dropped Anya off and might never return. Even Hansen couldn't help but throw in his two cents: "What's up with him? Trying to be the Gordons' permanent son-in-law, celebrating Christmas with them now?"

Just then, the sound of a car engine shutting off echoed from the front yard.

No need to wonder anymore-whoever was missing was obviously back.

Not a single person got up to greet Leo; they all stayed put in the living room, waiting for the prodigal son to walk in.

Two minutes later, Leo stepped out of the car and strode into the living room. The seemingly deserted front yard, save for the help bustling about, gave him the impression that the house was empty.

Even little Henry wasn't making his usual "wah-wah" cries.

But as Leo entered the living room and saw the rows of family members occupying every inch of the couch-Henry included-he recoiled slightly under their collective gaze. Trying to play it cool, he blurted out, "Jeez! I come home and not a single person greets me at the door? What, is everyone hibernating for the winter?"

Molly chimed in with a teasing grin, "Well, look who it is the Gordons' favorite son-in-law. What brings you back to your 'mom's' house all of a sudden?"

Not to be outdone, Leo shot back, "And if it isn't the Byrne family's lady of leisure, who never crosses the threshold unless it's a holiday. What's your excuse for popping by 'mom's' house?"

The jab was a subtle reminder to Molly that her situation with Chad was still up in the air, and she might need Leo's help-so she'd better watch her sharp tongue.

Sure enough, Molly glanced at her old man and bit back her retort.

Mia jumped in, "What've you been up to these past few days?"

"Just dropping off Anya."

"And does dropping off Anya take that long?" Mia asked, a sly grin spreading across her face.

Leo, holding baby Henry in his arms, began to explain, "Well, there was Anya's class reunion-I was the driver. Anya went shopping for your presents-I was the driver. Anya and her mom went for high tea-yep, you guessed it, I was the driver." Mia raised an eyebrow, her smirk widening, "Oh, a class reunion, huh?"

Molly seized the moment, "Wow, chauffeuring the mother-in-law too, no less."

Naomi, joining in the family roast with a chuckle, added, "Leo, you've never taken your mom out for high tea." It wasn't a real complaint, more of a playful jab to join her daughters in poking fun at her son.

a loss. His family

possibly explain to them that at Anya's class reunion, there were guys interested in her,

Gordon residence. "Anya, wasn't that the fountain you fell into last

air

bit her lip

visit to the Gordons; for the rest of the journey, Anya directed

for their precious daughter. They thanked Leo warmly upon

parents, but she soon realized that outside of the Cedillo household's tomfoolery, he

gentlemanly young nobleman, reminiscent of his uncle Andre's

was particularly amiable towards Leo,

privileged young master; he had the audacity of youth and

was about to head to his hotel when the next day was set for his departure. But Anya, unwilling to let him go so quickly, tugged at him, "Chad, don't leave in such a hurry. Let me show you around my home, will you?" Leo declined, but Anya turned to her parents. "Mom, Dad, when I came

Leo to stay,

Leo accompanied her for a

Anya nodded, "Very."

so good about

simply, "It makes

Leo was gearing up to leave, Anya's class

class who've been after

"Do I

head, gazing at

how's being handsome supposed to scare

"Just pretend you're my... brother, and tell them to

little kid-like a second-grader calling in her sixth-grade brother for backup in a playground

the reunion?" he asked with a look of disdain, though

Leo dropped

of classmates was

they

why was he with Miss