Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 565

Lounging back without a care for appearances, Leo drawled, "Mia, thanks for having such faith in me. So, I'm some kind of superhero in your eyes, huh?"

Mia blinked her sparkling eyes, still a bit uncertain. "Did I guess wrong?"

Molly propped her chin in her hand, eyeing Leo with all seriousness. "I can't picture you being that accomplished either."

Leo: "..."

Andre traced his fingers over his son's tiny palm, playing with the little guy nestled in his arms. His gaze fell on Leo, eyes cool, voice firm. "What were you up to this afternoon?" "Arguing with trolls online."

Leo whipped out his phone, pulled up his account, and handed it to Andre as if to show he was seriously taking on his critics.

Naomi massaged her temples, exasperated. "Andre, would you please deal with Leo? He's in his twenties and hasn't got a thing to show for it, just fooling around. Get him to come to the office and do some actual work with you." Leo: "I'm not going."

"Who's going to take over the business if you don't?" Andre's displeasure was palpable.

Leo glanced at his baby brother. "Well, there you go. Keeping it in the family."

Andre looked down at his son, who was yawning adorably with his tiny mouth, Henry's crystal-clear eyes staring back at his father in a daze.

Mia chimed in, "My husband's been grooming you for over a decade. If you don't step in, all his hard work goes to waste."

Leo shrugged. "Uncle's still young; he can groom another."

Naomi questioned her son. "What will you do when you're old, having wasted your life away?"

Leo smirked. "I'll have Henry support me."

At that comment, a thump landed on Leo's back from his mother. Naomi's frustration was evident. "Why did I even have you!"

eat, the room filled with the

the office tomorrow." His statement, devoid of

Andre, his fear of his uncle since childhood evident. "I

firmness. "Did I ask for your opinion?" Again, it wasn't

words always carried weight. The noisy dining room instantly

she been in Leo's shoes with an "older brother" or "uncle" like Andre, she doubted she'd ever escape his grip. The little one

you send me Anya's

territorial. "No way. Whatever you need

couch, overheard and decided to step away

me today, I suspect it wasn't obtained

the Gordon family's lavish

nightgown, was sitting in the living room when her

pressed the phone

through. "Anya,

it's you." Anya

Chad: "..."

the endearing "uncle." He couldn't help but smile. His impression of Anya was improving

uncle wants to ask you something,"

friend? Uncle, please don't go after him. He just did

go after him, just wants to remind him not to take the wrong path. If you don't want to tell uncle who he is, then please convey the message for me." "Sure, I will, goodbye,

"Goodbye."

Chad hadn't found out who the hacker was, but his mood was surprisingly light. "Anya's a good

residence, Anya

did as you said, kept calling him 'uncle,' and he actually didn't pursue who you are.' Leo:

the praise, Chad." Leo's compliment was sweeter

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