Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 722

"Do I still have any concerns?" Andre asked directly. "Let's hash them out tonight."

Mia shook her head. "I'm scared to say more."

"Then let's not talk about it."

Andre stood up, ready to put their son to bed. As soon as he laid Henry down, the little boy rolled around on the bed, propping himself up with his hands, looking at the big bed where he was all alone, wondering why his parents weren't joining him. Andre was about to leave when Mia quickly got up. "Honey, where are you going?"

"The study."

"Our son hasn't had his bath yet. Can you stay and help me bathe him?"

"How about we skip the bath tonight?"

Andre left the room without another word. Mia watched him go, blinking in surprise. "Did I really say all that, and he didn't react at all?"

She looked at the little bundle of joy on the bed, sighed, and called Molly. "Hey, Molly, are you asleep?"

"No, Chad is explaining some science stuff to me."

"Can you come over and help me bathe Henry? I think Andre's mad at me again; he went to the study and left us."

"I'll be there in three minutes."

Molly hung up, got out of bed, and turned to Chad. "You go ahead and sleep; I've got to help Mia with Henry's bath."

and waving his limbs at

and shouldn't have." They chatted a bit more. "Did

"Couldn't get

check on Anya later? She

of a challenge. He was chubby and slippery, so Mia quickly washed his bottom, armpits, neck, thighs, and other areas prone to bacteria. She then lifted him out of the basin. "I'll figure out a way to bring Andre back home. You just keep the atmosphere light here

"No problem."

diaper, Mia gave him a few kisses before Molly

trying to understand their son's interests, regretting their lack of involvement in his upbringing, which

Hansen, who usually liked to calculate things, put aside

to check on Anya, who had swollen eyes. "Aunt Molly, Chad isn't answering

Let's give Leo some space to think things through. Tonight, you helped him

...

off the side of the bed and quietly got up to head to her husband's study. As soon as she opened the door, she was hit by a pungent smell; the room was full of smoke.

immediately put out his cigarette, got up, and

was on his computer,

asleep, he kept turning his face towards where you usually sleep,

heart softened. "I smell like smoke; it's not good for you and the baby. I'll sleep in

shower, and we won't smell it. Besides,

for some data. "You should go back to

you sleep tonight, I'll sleep there too. If you smoke, I'll inhale the second-hand smoke, even if

Andre relented. "I'm waiting for some data; I'll be

for a few minutes. When the message finally came through, Andre

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