Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

If resistance was the plan, Andre knew it could easily backfire. But if it was simply a distaste for the corporate world, he had the patience to gently guide his nephew. Mia listened to her husband without immediately responding.

Suddenly, Leo and Anya barged back into Andre's office, wordlessly snatching the baby from Mia's arms. "No need to thank us, we'll take care of the little one for you." With that, they left with the baby in tow.

Watching Leo's retreating figure, Mia mused, "It's hard to pin down what Leo's thinking. Let's give it some more time. He might be reliable, but he's still immature in his actions." Andre nodded in agreement. This wasn't something they could rush.

Leo, carrying the baby, ventured down to the outdoor patio to enjoy the view.

Anya clung to Leo, eager to hold the baby. "Chad, let me hold him for a bit."

Leo, cradling his milk-scented little brother, countered, "You won't be able to handle his weight. Just play with him, that's enough."

The garden's jonquils were on the brink of blooming, with a few already showing their colors.

Leo, familiar with every corner of the company, casually took the boss's baby out during work hours to admire the flowers in the garden, enjoying a tranquil moment.

The baby curiously turned his head, taking in the blossoming flowers and the large fountain spraying water.

Passing employees cast curious glances their way, all aware that the only baby who would be in the company had to be the CEO's little treasure.

enough to bring his child to work, even earning the nickname of part-time dad around

ah," the baby voiced his happiness in the

the sight, hugging Leo's arm and playfully whining, "Chad, please, let me hold the

baby, the

and her soft tone, Leo's

shifted the baby into Anya's

around, ignoring the scenery

end of the workday approached, more employees started passing through the

turned their heads, curious to catch a glimpse of the

and Mia heard the baby crying before they even reached the

their son

with the tears? You're

explaining, "I was making funny faces to entertain him,

tissue and asked, "Then what happened?" If he

Chad tried to make him laugh with funny faces too, but... the baby

who awkwardly admitted, "Uncle, I thought