Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Harrison had a mischievous idea, "Just stay put and see if Leo tries to kick you out at night."

Anya looked down, her voice barely a whisper, "I already told him."

Naomi quickly jumped in, "And what did Leo say?"

Anya looked even more upset, "Chad said he was going to call my dad and tell him I stayed overnight at a hotel with a guy." If Mr. Calder found out, Anya was definitely in for a scolding. Poor Anya could only sit next to Leo, watching him study while she nibbled on snacks. Lately, Anya felt like she hadn't been eating much, yet somehow, she had gained weight.

Naomi was fuming, "That damn kid!"

Everyone had given up on Leo, except for Anya, who still clung onto hope for Chad.

The next day, when she got a call to return to the hotel, Anya couldn't help but go. When she saw a plate of fruit on the table, she burst into tears. "Chad, you always use my feelings for you to make me eat this fruit." She was mad at Leo for manipulating her and even madder at herself for being so easily controlled.

Seeing Anya cry, Leo panicked. "Hey, why are you crying?"

Leo didn't know how to comfort her, so he clumsily wiped the tears off her face with an unusual gentleness. His voice softened, "How about I don't make you eat anymore? I'll eat. You just watch."

Anya replied, "But if you eat it, then I'm of no use to you, and you won't let me come tomorrow."

Leo, finding dating to be exhausting, said, "I'll still ask you to come over, okay?"

It took a while to calm her down, with Leo promising again and again that she could come the next day and that he wouldn't force her to eat fruit. Finally, she stopped crying.

The clueless guy in love gradually began to change after getting a girlfriend.

half the plate of fruit himself and couldn't take any more, realizing how

but you said if I didn't eat,

asked, "Why didn't you

taught me to fight.

urged, "You can hit

for a moment and said, "Then next

Leo took Anya out for dinner, buying food for her while

didn't ask too many questions, not wanting to add to Leo's worries. She always stayed by Leo's side, being a happy

calling him 'Daddy,' every time the little voice softly called out "Daddy," Andre's heart would swell

along the way, a

the elevator did he hug his son

his dad's

commented, "If my future kids could be like Henry, I'd have a dozen of them." "Dreaming in broad daylight again. It all comes down to genetics. We can only say that the lady and

makes you so adorable that everyone likes you so much?" Henry, sitting on his dad's lap, looked up with his tender little face, seemingly able to say only one thing, constantly calling out, "Dad, Daddy,

"Mhm~"

him, inhaling the unique baby scent, feeling no desire to work but just to hold his child. "Daddy, Dad, ah

out, and Andre responded every time. As he

he found father and son in

"CEO, am I interrupting?"

resting on his dad's shoulder, his tiny hand reaching out to

do we need to recruit new staff?

son's back, thought it over. The executive position was crucial and couldn't remain vacant indefinitely. Unsatisfied with current internal staff, he

little one, wishing for a cuddle, "CEO, may I hold