Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance
Chapter 878
Chapter 878
Anya pouted, her charm radiating through the video call, "Chad, pretty please? Just play a game with Grandpa this one time."
Leo, slowly succumbing to his girlfriend's coaxing, sighed, "Alright, I promise. Tomorrow, I'll bring our little munchkin to the office to pick me up after work. It's been ages since I last saw him."
The thought of their adorable baby made Anya suddenly exclaim, "Oh no! Chad, I got home today and only got scolded. I didn't even get to hold our baby! I miss him so much, I didn't even get to give him a kiss today."
Leo, who was in the middle of drying his hair, paused and chided, "What's all this kissing about? What's there to kiss on that chubby little guy? It's not proper. If you're looking to kiss someone, you can come kiss me tomorrow!" Anya shot back, "You're being so unreasonable and bossy."
"If you complain one more time, you can play games with the old man yourself."
Anya, a bit miffed, pursed her lips and said, “Fine, I'm not playing with you anymore."
With that, she ended the call.
Leo, staring at the blank screen, chuckled, "Wow, someone's got quite the temper."
As he moved to clean the bathroom, he joked to himself, "What's so special about that little chubster? All he's got is extra flesh and endless tears. Seems like Ms. Anya's taste has taken a nosedive."
After tidying up and drying his hair, he texted his girlfriend a "Goodnight" and turned in for the night.
Anya lay in bed, determined: Tomorrow, I will definitely hold the baby!
Meanwhile, the baby in question was happily standing on his grandpa's pillow, gripping the wooden headboard with his tiny feet pressing into the pillow.
Hansen watched his joyful grandson, yawning from fatigue, “Henry."
Henry, recognizing his name, looked at his grandpa with his adorable little milk teeth on display, smiling. Hansen said, "Let's strike a deal, little buddy, let's hit the hay. Your mom left me, an old man, all alone today, and your dad worked me to the bone tonight. Could you please give your grandpa a break? Remember, I'm an old man now. Respect your elders."
"Mm-hmm~" Henry responded cheerfully.
Hansen sighed, cuddling his little meatball of a grandson into bed, patting his little bottom, "Let grandpa tell you stories about your dad when he was your age. Just like you, he loved sleeping with grandpa. At night, it was always grandpa in the middle, with your dad and grandma on either side. You're not as clever as your dad was at your age he could walk a bit by then. But you're a hundred times cuter than Andre was, probably because you're chunkier..."
Hansen talked on, unaware of the time passing.
turned his chubby body, clutching his grandpa's shirt, and slowly closed his eyes. He could still hear his dad's name, knowing "Andre" and "warmth" meant his parents. Comforted, he drifted off, his breathing
to remember to turn off the light, soon
was regretting her impulsive decisions, feeling like her insides
felt like they weren't hers anymore, her life
flushed-faced little wife, exhausted, sweat beading at her
Estates? Molly's at home, Anya's back, and Dad doesn't need us. Shall we go back
like madness to the man hovering over her, her hair falling across her face, each strand alluring and captivating him. Andre swallowed
more days left. Could you give those nights to
face in his hands, "Let's leave Henry here, no more dragging
and almost inaudible, "Not
said, "What if I insist we have
for you, keeping
under the moonlit
was silent, save for the occasional chirp of crickets
the beloved lady,
Andre's business acumen showed, not missing a chance to take advantage of his wife. Because Mia couldn't resist, she said "no," thus, she was forced into a@readful agreement with her husband: to return to Maplewood Estates, and
our son?"
realized he'd forgotten about their
"Bring him home!"
grudgingly agreed, "Alright,
drifted off into a
young cuddling together, Henry with his little face up, sound
The next day.
who went to his dad's room to pick up Henry, cradling
to put on, so he simply dressed him in a little tank top, holding his about-to-cry son, and headed to the dining
and Naomi were already
breakfast,
in sunlight, casting a warm glow over the dining table and Henry's teal chair, serene and
Andre with Henry, Bruce asked, "Where's
Andre replied, "Still sleeping."
About Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance - Chapter 878
Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance is the best current series of the author Novelxo. With the below Chapter 878 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 878 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com