Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 703

Scott hurried over and found five brand-new hundred-dollar bills stashed under the cutting board.

"Officer Chad, for just a few cherries, this is way too much."

Chad hadn't planned this with Molly. It was all her, sneaking over, grabbing his wallet, and leaving the money there.

"Molly really gets me, huh?"

Molly grinned, "Of course, only I truly understand you."

Looking for a lunch spot, Molly found a riverside picnic club on her phone.

Molly nibbled on her thumb, "Chad-"

"Henry's too young."

"He won't eat much anyway."

"The smoke will be strong."

Molly stopped pleading and got down to business, "Chad, if you take me to the picnic, I'll stay over at the Byrne family's house tonight."

Officer Chad, always ready to compromise, asked, "Where's it at?"

A half-hour drive later, they arrived at the bustling riverside, vehicles parked all around. It was a busy weekend. Walking down the slope, Andre carried his son and held his wife's hand, surrounded by dirt paths and the smoke from woodland barbecues. Kids played by the river, and a few high school students in uniforms were there too.

daughter's choice. He always had a soft spot for

came in handy, and Leo

though they didn't bring supplies, nearby vendors

checked the food's freshness like

a spot to clear some stones. Mia, the mom, wandered around with her child, feeling the heat and Henry's fussiness from lack of

young man appeared with a donkey, setting a stove and charcoal on the ground, "This was ordered

asked, patting her son's

on," the young

cushion, unwrapping it and laying

at the drowsy Henry, "He's not settled yet. I'll hold him;

and the young man returned, both carrying skewers

strong, and I've never heard of it before." He used to be a politician

cushion for her son to lie on. Anya, wielding insect repellent, sprayed it around to keep mosquitoes away

it Scholar's River. Legend has it that in ancient times, a scholar passing through here caught a fish. His wife cooked it, and after eating, he went to his exams and topped them. On his way back, he remembered the fish and ate it again. Since then, it's said that eating fish from this river brings exam success. Gradually, it became known as Scholar's River. Every year around April and May, students and their parents come here for good luck. It's

who had paused her spraying to listen, turned to the young man, "Do we

what locals believe. Most visitors these past few weeks have been

sitting on the mat, deep

Anya's change in demeanor, as Mia remarked, "That explains all the high school students

to Hansen, "This used to be part of the neighboring county but was incorporated into Havenbrook during the expansion.

this, Hansen recalled recent events, "This place is nice, with mountains, water, beautiful

eat fish when he's taking his college entrance exams in 18 years."

across his dad's arms, instinctively clutching his dad's

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