Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 677

"Molly, where'd you stash my face wash this morning?"

"I tossed it in my makeup bag, go fish."

Chad wandered over, rummaging through a pile of Molly's girly stuff, eventually finding it. "Chatting with Mia?"

Molly nodded, leaning against the headboard, venting openly, "Can you believe how unromantic men can be? There's this gorgeous flower valley nearby, and he won't let me go. Instead, it's all about this wilderness survival camp, either for team building or some father- son bonding gig. And there he is, dragging his wife to go shoot. Ever heard of anyone doing that?"

Officer Chad, washing his face at the sink, couldn't help but overhear Molly's rant. "Can't say I have, but there's a first time for everything."

"My brother thinks now that we're married, any ol' date spot will do. If a guy took his girlfriend to a training camp, I'm telling you, he'd be single in no time."

After washing up, Officer Chad reminded his ranting wife, "Molly, your face mask's been on for nearly twenty minutes."

Molly, slightly startled, peeled off the mask and slapped it onto her neck, then continued her chat with Mia, "What's up, Mia?"

Mia almost forgot, "Oh, right, almost slipped my mind about Leo."

She shared with Molly the dilemma about Leo they had discussed earlier, "Molly, I think Leo's pretty lost. Should we listen to your Andre and guide Leo on a path, or encourage him to be bold and rebellious?"

Neither Molly nor Mia knew what was best for Leo.

Then, the ever-bold Jade chimed in. "Chad?"

Chad didn't respond.

Molly, she knew how

Chad finally reacted, a slight smirk on

do you think

at him, her feet

Molly's nudging ankle, "Leo's life should be left

on, "But if Andre and I try to persuade

think is best for Leo. It might not be what Leo wants, but we're trying our best within our means. Seeing the world from the shoulders

Chad's words too. Both women fell

seemed right to her, "Mia, maybe you should talk to Leo tomorrow? I think what my Chad said makes sense.

bad for our Leo, always under pressure. If he wants to take control now, I don't want to hold him back." Molly agreed, "Yeah, we both have our

more chatting, Andre, with his wailing son in tow, knocked on doors looking for his wife, "Mia, come on,

crybaby's at it again. He'll tear the house down if

flailed his arms, wanting her embrace. The

man's crying

son's babbling to his

and loving. The more she kissed, the more the little one felt wronged, as if daddy

it

son, replied,

to the bathroom to rinse off the residue. "Chad, you heard everything Mia and I discussed, just don't meddle

not you,

I'm off, I'm dragging you with me to

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