Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 865

"Fried shrimp tails, coming right up! Seasoned just right," the server announced, balancing a large platter as they passed by.

Henry's eyes lit up, tracking the plate like a hawk with his crystal-clear gaze.

"And here's the slightly spicy batch."

Henry, not missing a beat, leaned over as far as he could, his little rear sticking up in the air, trying to get a look at the new dish, drool escaping onto his dad's arm. Feeling the drool, Andre glanced down at his son, who was practically drooling over the Kittemia, knowing that was the extent of his longing for now.

Mia, sensing the situation might spiral, quickly scooped up Henry. "Babe, you guys dig in. I'll take Henry for a little walk."

Henry's eyes stayed glued to the tempting food until it vanished from view, which only made him cry in frustration.

Hansen called out, "Hey, server, could you grab us an extra bowl? Save some nice, clean portions for Mia."

Outside, kids from the nearby vendor stalls were playing in the street, spinning glow-in-the-dark yo-yos and running around with laughter. Mia, holding Henry, let him take in the fun scene.

The glowing yo-yos, known for calming babies, drew a crowd of children around Mia and Henry, eager to show off their skills.

Henry was instantly captivated, "Ah, mama!"

Mia asked one of the kids, "Mind if I try that for a sec?"

The child handed it to her, "Here you go, Auntie."

Mia, refusing to accept the "Auntie" title, corrected, "Call me sister, okay?" The last stand of a modern college girl!

"Sister, is that baby your brother?" a little girl asked, pointing at Henry. "He's so cute!"

Mia laughed, "I wish he was my brother, but no, he calls me mama. Henry, say 'mama.""

The adorable little guy, eyes fixed on the yo-yo in Mia's hand, would say anything she wanted, "Ma-ma."

but his heart

hadn't touched them. "Dad, Uncle, Aunt, you go ahead and eat.

her at first but quickly spotted Mia, the center of a small crowd of kids, with their son in

ready," Andre

should all head home too. It's getting late, and watch out for

son, who seemed to have fans of all ages, Mia replied, "He needs to eat

their parents before she left with Andre,

softened her heart; she couldn't bear hearing about lost children without feeling a pang of worry. She needed to

her. She often felt like she was the luckiest woman, with the best husband, the cutest kid, and the happiest

back of her head.

You eat quickly before he tries to grab

letting him peek just enough to make him giggle, thinking it was

returned home,

snoozing, oblivious to

the light bulbs. Bruce, in

chimed in, "Bruce, remember, he

energy, which meant trouble

him until he tires out," Bruce naively

he took his little nephew to

Andre exchanged knowing looks. "Honey, we didn't trick anyone. Big brother

and Naomi, usually the early bird, was sleeping in, while Mia, typically the one to sleep late, was already up, wandering

Henry's cries, making everything

the dark web is pretending to be a big spender, offering a 50 million reward to anyone who can hack

had learned about it the day before, had tried calling Andre, but

can hack the dark web and find what I need will get 50 million.' It's got people buzzing." Andre leaned back, smirking, "They think they can uncover someone with that tactic. Clever idea, but they're chasing

we tell Leo?"

He'll catch

what if he doesn't?"

got the brains," Andre said