Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 796

Henry lay there, his little mouth forming sweet, clear words, "Mommy~"

Mia, with her soft heart, couldn't resist: "..

She looked down at her husband. "Honey, let's just go with this for now. I'll play the doting mother for a bit."

With that, she happily clambered over to her husband and embraced their little bundle of joy, "Oh, my son, Mommy loves you."

Andre, watching the joyful mother and son, shook his head in happiness.

The phone on the nightstand rang. He answered, "Hello? No, we haven't slept yet. Our son just had a little cry."

Andre said, "Alright, I'll ask for you tomorrow."

After hanging up, Mia asked, "Who was that so late at night?"

"Conner. He needed help with something," Andre glanced at the time. "Enough fun, it's time to sleep. Mia, you're on my left, and Henry, you're on my right."

The mother and son were "forcefully" separated by Andre.

As Mia cuddled up to her husband, she reached out and gently pinched Henry's little hand, which then clutched onto hers, "Ah~"

Andre, playing the bad guy, intervened, "If Henry won't sleep, I'll have to send you both to your grandfather."

Both mother and son were at his mercy. "Honey, shall we go back to Maplewood Estates tomorrow?"

"Sure."

The next day, the family of three left, just as another couple returned.

"How coincidental. Lately, I seem out of luck not only with Chad

their nephew before leaving. But as soon as they returned to the Byrne

Mia, during the day, pushed the stroller past Chade Inc. and called from downstairs,

rice

but in Jade's territory, no one dared to

Henry was taken to his aunt's

be working at my dad's company too." Molly suggested, "How about we switch? I stay home and take care of the baby, and you take

your son really keeps you on

"Wow, Molly, whose adorable baby is this? So chubby and cute." Someone asked about

find it. I usually shop in person for my

"Yes."

Chad misses him too

back to work. I'll take him and head home. See you tonight." Putting Henry back in the stroller, the little one, now

others at the company, decided to

noticing Mia's struggle, offered, "Let me help you guys downstairs." She took her nephew in her arms.

get her son into the car and buckled up, listening to his cries. "You should head back, Molly." Molly, concerned, asked, "How

if we get tired, we'll take a cab back. You better go back to

goodbyes, pushing the stroller away under

about five minutes, Mia and Henry found a shaded spot to rest, "Don't cry,

her son, fanning him,

Andre's call

quickly fanning her son while answering, "Hello, honey?" "Where are

walk," she looked at a street

be there in ten

sweaty face and elbows with a wet wipe

wife and son from

by the