Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 800

The trio joked around, munching on slices of watermelon.

Hansen nudged playfully, "Mia, how about you and Andre have a little chat? Now that you've had the baby, it's about time we got some ice cream around here."

Mia paused mid-bite and looked up. "Dad, how about we pull off something big?"

Hansen blinked. "Wait, what are you suggesting?"

Glancing at his grandson, who was determinedly wrestling with his watermelon slice, Hansen pointed at the little guy, with his cheeks flushed red. "What? You planning to kidnap Andre's son to blackmail him into buying us ice cream?"

Mia chuckled and shook her head. "Of course not. After all, his son is my son too. If you kidnapped my boy, Andre wouldn't even get the chance to react-I'd be on you first."

Hansen knew his daughter-in-law's fists were no joke.

"Alright then, what's this big plan of yours?" Hansen asked, curiosity piqued.

Mia leaned in and whispered her mischievous scheme.

Hansen's eyes widened, and a grin spread across his face. "You really think we can pull this off?"

Naomi giggled as Mia sealed the deal. "Why not? If you don't tell, I don't tell, and Naomi keeps quiet, the only one left is Henry, and he's too busy battling his watermelon. We'll keep it hush-hush." Hansen still had his doubts. "This seems a bit risky."

Mia reassured him, "Dad, don't sweat it. If anything goes wrong, I'll take the heat."

"You sure about this?"

Mia nodded, "Thanks, Dad. The whole family's counting on you."

Feeling a renewed sense of purpose, Hansen beamed.

After their meal, Mia went to check on her son.

Mia recorded a video of her son, Henry, hugging and devouring his watermelon slice, and shared it in the family group chat.

Andre: "Pig."

Leo: "Champion!"

uncle and nephew posted almost simultaneously, then went silent. Andre had compared his son to a little piglet, while Leo was amazed by

the first time I've seen my

always the soft-hearted one, gushed, "Wow, the baby is so cute.

excitedly showed her traveling mother,

Calder laughed, "I never thought someone as cold as

Henry is super cute. Whether he's laughing or crying, it's

all excited.

Bruce watched the video, chuckling

mayor

his phone screen. "Look at Andre's son. He's always at home, playing with his toys, and we end up

pictures of the little nephew, showing how

and couldn't hide his envy. Soon, he saw his son Chad

"I heard from Molly that

Bruce explained the situation.

even little puppies don't gobble watermelon like you. Let's give the poor watermelon a break."

handed the watermelon to a servant, "Let's freeze it and have his dad eat

neat. How did you end

now the family's primary concern, wasn't allowed to carry the child. So, Naomi stepped forward, scooping Henry up under his arms and taking him to the

as clean as a whistle, sitting happily in Mia's lap, chatting away. With her uninjured arm wrapped around her son's little

the watermelon, the part gnawed by their son and the untouched portion, to her husband. "Don't be too

watermelon, holding Henry, and asked, "Did you cry

"Ah-"

"You did?"

"Mmm, meow meow meow."

softly. Later, Mia handed her husband the day's dirty clothes, "You're on laundry

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