Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 923

Andre pinched the bridge of his nose, "So, did Annie give you any attention?"

"Yeah, she was just at my hotel," Conner replied, rubbing his cheek where a slap mark was still visible.

Andre went straight to the heart of the matter, "Where'd she clock you?"

Conner grimaced, "...Why you gotta jinx me like that?"

Andre shrugged, "Jinx or not, you know what's up. Conner, this act of yours? It's a dead-end when it comes to winning her over."

Conner leaned back on the couch, staring at the ceiling with a brooding look. "I was only mildly interested at first, but now I'm all in."

Andre offered some sage advice, "With a fiery gal like her, you gotta be straight up, clear misunderstandings right away, lay your feelings bare, surprise her for real. Don't beat around the bush or try to strong-arm her. Go with her fiery flow, admit you're wrong even when you aren't, and be her number one fan. Maybe, just maybe, you'll stand a chance."

Conner raised an eyebrow, "And how do you know all this?"

Andre's gaze drifted to a family photo on the desk, featuring his playful, charming wife. "Been there, done that, my friend."

After hanging up, Conner mulled over his buddy's advice in his hotel room.

Meanwhile, Andre headed out to find his lovely wife.

She was in the living room, narrating a story she'd heard that day to her family, who were all ears, watching Mia as her laughter filled the room.

Henry watched everyone laughing like they'd lost it, not getting the joke but feeling odd not to join in.

Molly quipped, "Guess even Cupid gets it right sometimes."

Anya, the most attentive listener, asked, "So, Auntie, what happened next?"

"They're in custody for now. I doubt they'll mess with the teacher again," Mia replied.

Anya pressed on, "What if they come back for revenge on your teacher?"

take it lying down

nodded, "If they don't, we'll take it to court. They'd be fools to mess with

from upstairs, "Mia, Henry, time for

angel wings. The next moment, he'd been lifted as if by invisible wings and found

few beams and bricks build

wind, to shelter from rain, to gather

thus, a

family gathered, nights are for sharing fun

welcomed his dear wife and child

carried Henry to the bathroom, using his special towel to wash his face. His chubby

Mia carried him out, Andre sneaked in a kiss

towel to her husband, "Your turn

usually booted out by his business-savvy dad, was finally allowed to

learned to sleep anywhere, soothing himself to sleep ahead of

back to the bathroom for another

By 8:30 PM,

bedroom was alive

Mia teasing Henry,

the covers with her son, playfully hid his face with the

delightful as wind chimes, the sweetest music in

marrying Mia. With their son around, he dared not leave books

bedtime," Andre

feeling worn out, began to soothe Henry

wide awake, Henry gradually succumbed to the cozy ambiance his parents had crafted

9 PM, they were so close

their breath, the little

buzzed loudly on

open like a

like that, it was all

darkened; this

on, Henry turned to his dad with a gleeful

sighed, half an hour