Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 847

In the company, everyone knew Lee was Vincent's right-hand man.

Leo shook his head, his tone firm and unfazed, "Already ate, not interested."

Lee's enthusiasm started to wane. He realized Leo wasn't as adept at handling social niceties as he'd thought, not even bothering with the usual respect towards a senior. "Oh, alright then. Just tidy up and get back to work," Lee casually remarked.

Leo shot back, "I've tidied up already. It's only your desk that's a mess. Haven't you noticed?"

With those words, the atmosphere in the office shifted dramatically.

Lee's face turned a deep shade of red, like tomato sauce. Leo used to be respectful, but now he seemed to be riding high on the manager's favor, acting untouchable.

Lee knew he couldn't afford to cross Leo right now, so he swallowed his pride in front of everyone. Sitting down, he took a few bites of his sandwich before tossing it in the trash. Leo, aware he'd upset Lee, also sat quietly.

Vincent woke up on the sofa, his daughter beside him.

"Dad, I don't know who brought you home last night, but he said you'd know," Vincent's daughter said.

Vincent sat up, "It was Leo."

"Oh, so his name is Leo. I asked him, but he wouldn't tell me."

Vincent rubbed his temples, a slight headache creeping in, and asked his daughter, "Hannah, what did you think of the young man who came over yesterday?"

Hannah blushed, "I... I don't even know him."

letting

sought him out to complain. "Vincent, I think you should

sandwich this morning, and not only did he refuse,

in his twenties, and you're in your thirties. His background explains his demeanor. Try to

his true colors to me now, what if he

want to entertain that thought,

a seed of doubt in Vincent, hoping to make Leo's life

feathers that morning to make Vincent's confidant uncomfortable, tarnishing his own

Leo was puzzled-why was

and Mia visited him that day, and Vincent saw them,

normally, without any odd behavior; besides being attractive, they seemed ordinary. How could Vincent have picked up

sat in his stroller, kicking his chubby legs, gripping his water bottle. Because of the sun, his mother had

hat and a black sun-protective outfit, sat by the roadside, fanning herself and her son with a small hand fan while enjoying an ice cream. "Why did I come out in this heat?" she

to nibble on his chubby legs, thinking they looked tastier

turned to look

"Yes, dear?" Mia replied.

ice cream in Mia's hand. She offered it to him, and he eagerly took a lick, then contentedly pursed

with an

into the stroller to shower her son with kisses

ice cream, Henry opened his mouth wide, only to receive kisses instead, looking

little hands around his mother's neck, pulling her hair, trying to

always

She quickly freed herself from her son's

and decided to wheel her plump little boy inside to buy a handheld fan. Both mother and son were thrilled with the purchase. The fan's grilles were small enough to keep Henry's fingers safe, putting Mia's mind at