Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 890

Servant: "Miss, the guys have headed to work, and the young master and the lady are out with Leo to grab some grad school prep books for you."

Mia was taken aback, shouting, "Nobody even told me what I'm supposed to be studying for!"

She quickly dialed Cooper, "Hey, where are you?"

Cooper had just left the bookstore, lugging a bag of books and cradling the little chubby one, "Getting books for you."

"What am I even studying for?"

Cooper: "Grad school, and you're asking what for."

"What subject?"

"You'll find out when we get back. Your son picked them out. Not my fault-he started gnawing on a book and slobbered all over it. The store wouldn't let us leave without buying it."

Henry, who couldn't talk yet, was all dressed up, sitting on his grandma's lap, clutching a red bag, wondering what was inside and if it was edible.

Back home, Mia was already plotting how to handle her mischievous son. "Henry, when you get back, you're getting a spanking."

Mia called her husband, "Hey, Andre, what's the deal with that late-night meeting you guys had?"

"Grad school, law."

Mia: "...Andre!"

Andre: "I'll explain when I get home, I'm in a meeting now."

Mia stepped out, waiting on

carried a bag of books, "Sis, I pulled an all-nighter sorting these for you. If you get through this stack, I promise... Sis, why

chased after him, yelling, "I'm

tried to take

at the curious

stopped crying when she finally did, cheering as she playfully swatted Cooper, waving his arms for his mom to pick

went over to Henry. Henry thought she was coming for a hug and flung himself at her, only to get his diaper pulled down and his little bottom playfully smacked. Watching the scene, Henry pouted and started

you right for enjoying the show

sniffling, clung to

couch and asked calmly,

having a good time.

Belet

a point since she wasn't cut out for dull work Plus, he had said he didn't want her jumping into the job market too soon; with just a

consider bad ones.

for using connections, she definitely wouldn't join the Cedillo Group, not wanting to interfere with what was left for her

next to him and was trying to lure her in. But without real skills, she wouldn't gain Andre's respect. Being inexperienced and constantly asking her husband for help wasn't realistic. "Go on,"

admin management, but my brother-in-law thought your fiery temper might not fit, fearing

couldn't be soothed by anyone else, and said,

agreed, thinking law is stable whether at a firm or a company

for him to

have a high social status, flexible

him

"I think you're

finance, economics, accounting,

English is so-so, and let's not even start on math. You nearly lost

this might

option. No math, manageable