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."

hanging up, Mia stepped out, waiting on the doorstep for the car to

driving into the yard. Madison got out holding her grandson, and Cooper carried a bag of books, "Sis, I pulled an all-nighter sorting these for you. If you get through this stack, I

yelling,

trailed the action, crying when his grandma tried to take him inside, insisting on

at the curious child,

his uncle. He stopped crying when she finally did, cheering as she playfully swatted Cooper, waving his arms for

flung himself at her, only to get his diaper pulled down and his little

you right for enjoying the show too much. Now

clung to

sat on the couch and asked calmly, "Explain why I should

new things, having a good time. He also said you

Belet

had said he didn't want her jumping into the job market too soon; with just a bachelor's and no work experience or accolades, good jobs wouldn't consider her,

consider bad ones.

using connections, she definitely wouldn't join the Cedillo Group, not wanting to

knew her husband had a spot open next to him and was trying to lure her in. But without real skills, she wouldn't gain Andre's respect. Being inexperienced

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

son, who couldn't be soothed by anyone

law is stable whether at a firm or a company

gestured for

social status, flexible time,

for him to

"I think you're not cut out

finance, economics, accounting,

and let's not even start on math. You nearly

So, this might

option. No math, manageable