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."

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

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

nodded. "Couldn't get

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

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."

gave him a few kisses

the Cedillo family was restless. Naomi and her husband were on their phones, trying to understand their son's interests, regretting their lack

household were still on. Hansen, who usually liked to calculate things, put aside his

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

through. Tonight, you helped him voice his thoughts. Now he can seriously consider the

...

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

cigarette, got

closed whatever was on his computer, stood up,

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

not good for you and the baby.

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

data. "You should go back to sleep; you have school

sleep there too. If you

his arm and not letting go, Andre relented. "I'm

for a few minutes. When the message finally came through, Andre took her hand and returned

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