Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 571

"Are CEOS not human? Do CEOs have to be so busy that they miss every single checkup for their wife and kid? Am I a useless assistant who never works at the office because I'm too busy handling home stuff? And nannies can't do everything, right?" "Why can't you be like other CEOs?" Mia teased, her voice dripping with the sweetness of domestic bliss. Her eyes sparkled with love as she gazed at Andre.

Andre knew exactly what Mia wanted to hear. "Because I love you, and I love him too."

Right there in the parking lot, Mia wrapped her arms around Andre's waist. "Honey, I love you, and I love our little guy too."

Their son squirmed in Andre's arms, making baby noises, eager to join the conversation.

Andre wasn't one to say "I love you" often; he showed it through little everyday actions.

On the rare occasions he did say it, the big boss man was a bit bashful.

Luckily, only his wife and child knew his tender side.

Andre drove off, and behind them, another car slowly rolled down its window. The occupants watched the happy family in the parking lot, a camera zooming in on the tender scene.

As the holiday season approached, everyone was bustling about, buying new clothes, and decking their homes with festive cheer. Mia and Andre planned to head back to Maplewood Estates. "Dad, we're heading out. We haven't even started decorating our place," Mia said, slipping on her boots and calling to Hansen in the living room.

"Where do you think you're going? This is your home; no need for you to decorate."

Sure, Mia could be a handful at times, but the thought of her leaving had Hansen feeling oddly reluctant.

Naomi chimed in, not wanting her daughter-in-law to leave either. "Mia, people head back to their family homes for the holidays. You and Andre all alone in Maplewood Estates? That's no way to spend the season."

Mia retorted, "But we've got our son. He's a one-man party machine."

little guy, full and sleepy from his feeding, lay content in his father's arms, too

than he could count. Now, he walked on

for the holidays, you need to be home." Unable to leave,

ahead and tidy, but the baby stays," Hansen declared, effectively taking their son

so, Henry was spirited away

luck would have it, the baby had just been fed, and Hansen's attempt

Hansen glared at his grandson, then at the

clear Andre had strategically passed the spit-up baton to his dad. Hansen glanced at his ungrateful son Andre,

gently caressing

and her family stayed at the old house for the

warmed up to Andre, but

to keep the child close. "Wherever my little nephew spends the holidays, that's where I'll be," Molly declared. Leo, always the voice of reason,

hardly

stayed at the

season was upon them, and Mia hadn't even shopped

secretary's office at work and overheard the women discussing a trendy new

in the prime of

while their

like doing some shopping?" he asked, as

needs his milk, and I need to be with him,"

turned to him, puzzled. "What's gotten into you,

not shopping; being a mom meant

Andre saw it differently. He felt Mia was missing out, that he

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