Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 897

Henry tried to balance himself on his dad's shoulder, aiming to tiptoe up with a cheeky grin, but with a loud thud, he lost his footing and landed on the couch, legs flailing in the air. Andre glanced over at his clumsy son, his little face scrunching up again. It looked like the 'Byrne Family Concert' was about to kick off in the house once more.

Later on, after lots of cuddles and kisses from his dad, the little prince finally managed to hold back his tears.

Mia sighed, "Honey, did we really have a son?"

Andre looked at his chubby, adorable son, staying quiet for a moment.

That night, a worn-out Mia, with her back exposed, snuggled into the blanket and fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. Old wounds hadn't healed before new feelings were added. Andre couldn't sleep just yet. He gently touched the bandage on his wife's arm, a fierce look in his eyes.

Someone dared mess with his wife? They must have a death wish!

And don't think he'd let them off the hook that easily.

Andre got up, grabbed his phone from the table, and headed out to the balcony.

The cool night breeze tousled Andre's hair, adding a chilling layer to his persona under the night sky. The warmth he showed his family during the day and his icy demeanor in the night breeze seemed to be two sides of the same coin. He dialed a number, "Hey, head to the hospital..."

The Byrne family.

Pregnant Jade tried to soothe everyone bit by bit, "Mom, don't blame yourself. Trust me, I'm really healthy, safe, and quite the troublemaker. I didn't want to bother you today, so I called Mia and Anya."

"Dad, it's one thing for Mom to be soft-hearted, but you're a man; you've got to be strong. Not a single hair, no! Not even a drop of sweat was lost. I might have been in danger, but I'm perfectly fine." "Grandma, please take away these jinx-repelling pajamas. I'm not cursed, nor have I attracted any bad luck."

"Grandpa, I always thought you were the wisest in the family. Calm down, alright? I've already had blood drawn twice today. I'm running low on blood and would rather not go through it again."

"Chad, say something. Mom plans to keep me glued to her side for protection; Dad's ready to bring the doctor here; Grandma's into superstitious beliefs thinking I've attracted trouble; Grandpa even wants me to get checked at the hospital." Clearly, she's the one who's pregnant and needs comforting, so why is she the one comforting everyone else?

Chad sat beside his wife, holding her hand, and slowly began to speak.

"Mom, even if you went with Molly, in real danger, no one can protect her like Mia can.

a superficial check-up; the detailed examination still

I'm the one who attracted the trouble, chase

I'll go with her to the hospital for another check-up

Chad said is exactly what I wanted to

son, "Chad, what exactly happened this time that

raided, involving large sums. Escaping severe punishment might be tough; it's

Chad's arm and resting her chin on his shoulder, listened intently. "Chad,

close, his love evident as

lightly on the cheek, unseen by the family, felt only by Molly. She raised her hand, wrapping

will," Chad held his

to the room to sleep,

He answered, "Hey?"

you?" Easton's voice

back and rest first, I need

the lampshade, "Chad, then come

nodded and stepped

on the swing, the garden light cast a

the

father would often

mother

for gardening, the task of lawn

turn in the park due to the crowd. Molly, with her disposition, disdained waiting in line. What

got by acting

home.

a weekend driving around the city before finally finding the

at every inch of the home, each piece seemingly

on anger," Easton's

Chad asked, "What's wrong?"

replied, "The hospital, the two people brought in during the day, both arms ruined, tendons picked out, was it you!" Chad was silent for a few seconds, then coldly

is that what you're