Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 917

Anya shook her head, "No, no, Chad, I really behaved this time."

Leo pulled the person who was about to leave back inside, closed the door, and locked it. "Sit on the bed, let's talk."

...

It was a rough night for all three of them.

Anya hadn't gone home, and Naomi's calls kept coming until two in the morning. After taking a shower at Leo's place, Anya was finally summoned back home by a flurry of persistent calls from her mother-in-law. In the middle of the night, Leo drove Anya to the parking lot to see her off.

When they reached the Cedillo family doorstep, Naomi was already waiting. Seeing Anya with damp hair, Naomi huffed in frustration, "Anya, go inside. Leo, you stay."

Anya obediently slung her backpack over her shoulder and ducked behind the front door.

The night sky was dotted with stars, and the moon hung high, casting a chill over the autumn air, with a slight cold in the night breeze. Naomi, lightly dressed but fueled by anger, didn't feel the cold. "Leo, how did I raise you? Were you really planning on letting Anya stay over tonight?" "Mom, you're overthinking it."

"What am I overthinking? You're a young man; you should show some responsibility. Focus on your studies and future. If Anya were my daughter, I wouldn't let her be with you."

"Mom, Anya is my partner, and I'm in my twenties. I have my own plans."

"Whatever your plans, until you have a stable life and a clear future, you're not to treat Anya poorly." Naomi's voice shook with anger, "Cedillo men are responsible, family-oriented men. Don't bring shame to us."

Leo raised his hands, promising his mom, "Mom, I love Anya more than anything, and I'd never hurt her, okay? You say you won't interfere, but don't get on my case when you do. I will respect and love her." Naomi's anger softened a bit as she looked at her son, "Drive carefully on your way back, eat well. It's chilly in the morning and evening, so dress warmly. Your father and I will visit this weekend."

Leo nodded with a grin, "Alright, got it, Mom. You should head back. I'm leaving, don't worry. And please, don't scold my Anya; she's sensitive."

and looked down, feeling even

back to the living room. Shortly after, Naomi came inside and saw Anya with her hair still wet, "Go dry your hair, or you'll catch a cold. What time is your class tomorrow?" "Aunt Naomi, my class is in the

you can sleep

her home was a responsibility she took seriously. The whole family was on her mind. Hansen was away at a conference with

already warming up some pure milk for Mia. Seeing Andre, "Mr. Andre, should I wake Ms.

already eight. "I'll wake her up in a bit." First, he

nursery, the crib was empty.

the little rascal wandered off to this time? After searching without success and remembering how much

is leaving, let's

still sharing affectionate moments with

his father, Henry's chubby body

up his son, who was full of energy

he was rubbing his eyes and crawling on the bed, so I picked him

nephew's hair and told Andre,

had gone to bed late, also slept in. Anya, wrapped up in her blanket,

Henry was a pro at waking

The early start meant she arrived at the

are you so

"I got bitten by Tiger and scratched by the little

"???"

out her study materials with a yawn, and began staring at the blackboard, her mind wandering. After class, she thought about how to give Leo and Anya, and even Molly, a piece of her mind! Molly had run to her room to sleep

you're such

aloud the posts she'd written about Chad in the past, don't want to walk with my brother; whenever we're together, people think we're a couple. Some even compliment us on being a perfect match. Konce

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