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.

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

Andre: "Pig."

Leo: "Champion!"

compared his son to a little piglet, while Leo was amazed by Henry's voracious appetite. Naomi chimed in, "Leo, deep down, you're scared of Andre, but you adore him the

first time I've seen my nephew so hysterically happy over a watermelon. Saving this

baby is so cute.

traveling mother, "Mom, look,

someone as cold as Andre could

Whether he's laughing or crying, it's the sweetest

all excited. Want me to have

Bruce watched the video,

mayor

shared his phone screen. "Look at Andre's son. He's always at home, playing with

the little nephew,

couldn't hide his envy. Soon, he saw his son Chad commenting in the

over his phone, "I heard from Molly that

Bruce explained the situation.

video, Mia approached, taking away the watermelon from her juice-covered son. "Oh, honey, even little puppies don't gobble watermelon like you. Let's give the poor watermelon a break." Henry, upset, started crying and reaching

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

messy grandson, Hansen commented, "Mia, you're so neat. How did you end up with such a messy little

the family's primary concern, wasn't allowed to carry the child. So, Naomi stepped forward, scooping Henry

emerged as clean as a whistle, sitting happily in Mia's lap, chatting away. With her uninjured arm wrapped around her son's little shoulders, she pulled him into her embrace. When Dean got home in the evening, he was

untouched portion,

watermelon, holding Henry, and asked, "Did

"Ah-"

"You did?"

"Mmm, meow meow meow."

softly. Later, Mia handed her husband the

Dean: "..

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