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."

in her pajamas, Molly headed to Mia's bedroom, where Henry was stripped down and waving

said everything, both what I should and shouldn't have." They chatted a bit more. "Did you

nodded. "Couldn't get

you check on Anya later? She might have a hard time sleeping

challenge. He was chubby and slippery, so Mia quickly washed his bottom, armpits, neck, thighs, and other areas prone to bacteria. She then lifted

"No problem."

changing Henry into his diaper, Mia gave him a few kisses before Molly

phones, trying to understand their

the lights in the Cedillo household were still on. Hansen, who usually liked to calculate things, put

eyes. "Aunt Molly, Chad isn't answering my calls," she

"Don't worry. Let's give Leo some space to think things through. Tonight, you helped him voice his thoughts.

...

got up to head to

got up, and opened the window.

to enter, Andre closed whatever was on his computer, stood up, and walked out, taking

nodded. "Yes, but before he fell asleep, he kept turning his face towards where you usually sleep, crying

like smoke; it's not good for you

take a shower, and we won't smell it. Besides, you can explain to me what

still waiting for some data. "You should go back to sleep;

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

relented. "I'm waiting

When the message finally came through, Andre

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