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."

side, but his heart was

numerous shrimp tails but hadn't touched them. "Dad, Uncle, Aunt, you go

the center of a small crowd of kids, with their son in the

dinner's ready,"

it was time, Mia returned the toy, "Henry's daddy is calling us to eat. You should all head home too. It's getting late, and watch out for any troublemakers." "Sister, we want to play

Mia replied, "He needs to eat too. Maybe next time, if

the kids found their parents before she

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

dad and husband had set aside some food for her. She often felt like she was the luckiest woman, with the best husband, the cutest kid, and the

thoughts, Andre gently rubbed the back of her head. "You deserve all the

eyes. You eat quickly

letting him peek just enough to make him giggle, thinking

returned home, it was close to

already snoozing, oblivious to

than the light bulbs. Bruce, in high spirits, suggested, "How about you sleep

"Bruce, remember, he

was bursting with energy, which meant trouble for anyone

I can play with him

his little nephew to his

we didn't trick anyone. Big brother took

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

cries, making everything

an issue. Someone on the dark web is pretending to be a big spender,

tried calling Andre,

what I need will get 50 million.' It's got people buzzing." Andre leaned back, smirking, "They think they can uncover someone

tell Leo?" the

catch

what if he doesn't?" Noah

brains," Andre said