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 the

afternoon, he headed to the office, where Lee immediately sought him out to complain. "Vincent, I think you should reconsider Leo. He's not as great as you think." Vincent

favoring him, he's become arrogant, acting like he's untouchable. I offered him a sandwich this morning, and

in your thirties. His background explains his demeanor. Try to get along with him. A wise

to hear this, but if he's showing his true colors to me now, what if he

entertain

words intended to sow a seed of doubt in Vincent, hoping to make Leo's life difficult for the earlier

morning to make Vincent's

was puzzled-why was Vincent seeking him

visited him that day, and

didn't add up. They were dressed normally, without any odd behavior; besides being attractive, they seemed

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

a black sun-protective outfit, sat by the roadside, fanning herself and her son with a small hand fan while enjoying an ice cream.

made Henry's skin look even more tender, tempting Mia to nibble on his chubby legs, thinking they looked tastier than chicken

to

"Yes, dear?" Mia replied.

eagerly took a lick, then contentedly pursed his lips and giggled with satisfaction. Mia

with

over into the stroller to shower her son with kisses on his face and

Henry opened his mouth wide, only to receive kisses instead,

wrapped his grubby little hands around his mother's neck, pulling her

always

quickly freed herself from her son's

Both mother and son were thrilled with the purchase. The fan's grilles were