Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 846

Molly: "Well, since Chad's not around, I'm heading out too."

By evening, when Henry was about to hit the sack, his aunt dropped by. She swooped in, snatching up the little bundle of joy, showering him with hugs and kisses. The kid was so sleepy he could barely keep his eyes open, yet the room was buzzing with adults doting on him.

At the first whimper, they all handed the baby over to Mia. It seemed like Mia had a magic touch; she cradled him, patted his little bottom, and he calmed down in no time.

As the night grew darker, they stopped teasing Henry, and Mia turned to Molly. "Chad mentioned you've been busy, so I didn't want to bug you, but how's everything at the factory?"

"It's alright, we're a pretty laid-back family. We chalked up the money lost as just bad luck. But the arsonist is still out there. Oh, did you manage to ask Annie and Conner about that thing I mentioned?"

Mia chuckled, "Did I just blow $50 for nothing?"

They both knew the answer, neither had any news to share. Sensing Molly's unease, Mia encouraged, "Come on, just spill it. No need to beat around the bush with me."

"Mia, I have a hunch about someone, but no proof."

Mia leaned in, "Who?"

"My cousin Saul. It's a thin connection-he used to work in that position years ago. But that doesn't mean he'd set the place on fire. My mom thinks it's a bit of a stretch." Mia nodded, "Suspicion's just the start. Next, you gotta try and disprove it. If you can't, well, it kinda becomes evidence."

sank into Chad's couch, "Evidence... Mia, I

Mia hesitated, "...I'm nervous."

"Nervous about what?"

together never end

worries, Leo's not here

do you need me to

descended the stairs, picked up his sweetly dreaming son, and told his wife and sister,

exchanged a knowing look, nodding, "Alright, we'll chat on the

her husband, while the other headed to the guest room. Chad carefully laid his little bundle on the

hands reached out, grabbing his dad's arm, whimpering and crying. Chad had no choice but to pick him up and try settling him back to sleep. After several tries, the cries only got louder, threatening to wake

swiftly laid him on the bed. Oddly, with Chad's gentle care, Henry seemed ready to wake up crying. But Mia's quick, rough approach-tossing him on

didn't he cry?" Chad mused, puzzled by the change in his son's

he didn't even get a chance

The next morning, Chad found Henry standing by the bedhead, crying and sweaty, unsure how long he'd been at it. Seeing his dad, Henry reached out with chubby arms, crying to be held. But he misjudged his

though it was his doing. Meanwhile, his dad was chuckling, charmed by the cute little tumble. Chad, grinning, quickly scooped up his darling son,

sweat, adding, "It doesn't hurt; you're low to the ground, the impact was light, plus, Dad got you the softest mattress. You barely felt

He took him to the bathroom for a quick wash,

Henry stand at the water dispenser, hands on his shoulders for support, as Henry cautiously reached for the milk with one hand while holding onto his dad with the

the bottle to his eager little munchkin. Afterward, he told the maid, "Start