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."

was busy on one side, but his heart was on the

"Dad, Uncle, Aunt, you

outside, he didn't see her at first but quickly spotted Mia, the center of a

dinner's ready," Andre

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 with your son

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

found their parents before

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

felt like she was the luckiest woman,

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

quickly before

playfully blocked Henry's view, occasionally letting him peek just enough to make him

time they returned home, it

already snoozing,

light bulbs. Bruce, in

in, "Bruce, remember, he

trouble

can play with him until he

his little nephew to

looks. "Honey, we

next morning, Bruce struggled to wake up, and Naomi, usually the early bird, was sleeping in, while Mia, typically

cries, making everything

urgency, "Boss, there's an issue. Someone on the dark web is pretending to be a big spender, offering a 50 million reward to anyone who can hack into it." Hearing the word "sensitive," Andre frowned, "Give me more

had tried calling Andre, but he was out rafting with

circles, saying, 'Anyone who 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

Leo?" the assistant

catch

he

got the brains," Andre