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."

headed to Mia's bedroom, where Henry was stripped down and waving his limbs at the sight of his aunt. "What did you say

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

"Couldn't get

either. Could you check on Anya later? She might have a hard time sleeping tonight

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.

"No problem."

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

were on their phones, trying to understand their son's interests, regretting their lack of involvement in his upbringing, which left them clueless

late, the lights in the Cedillo household were still on. Hansen, who usually liked to calculate things, put aside his usual concerns to search for information for

went to check on Anya, who had swollen eyes. "Aunt Molly, Chad isn't answering my calls," she said,

some space to think things through. Tonight, you helped him voice his

...

managed to get Henry to sleep. She blocked 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

cigarette, got up, and opened the window.

whatever was on his computer, stood up, and walked out,

in his eyes, Mia nodded. "Yes, but before he fell asleep, he kept turning his face towards

it's not good for you and the

we won't smell it. Besides, you can explain to

data. "You should go back

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

go, Andre relented. "I'm waiting for some data;

through, Andre took her hand and returned to the bedroom, checking his phone on

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