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.

she knew

reacted, a

sought advice, "Babe, what do you think we

Molly peering down at him, her

through the covers, grabbed Molly's nudging ankle, "Leo's life should be left for

and I try to

elders, we're all just doing what we think is best for Leo. It might not be what Leo wants, but we're

video call, caught Chad's words too. Both

agree with Chad; anything he said seemed right to her, "Mia, maybe you should talk to Leo

feel bad for our Leo, always under pressure. If he wants to take control now, I

knocked on doors looking for

at it again. He'll tear the house

flailed his arms, wanting her embrace. The little

little man's crying again? Come

babbling to his

the little one felt wronged, as if daddy had just mistreated him, a bundle of

it go?"

her son, replied,

to the bathroom to rinse off the residue.

Chad retorted, "If not you, who

you

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