Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 927

Molly walked into Chade Inc., eyeing the pile of documents on the desk, feeling completely worn out. "Hey, boss, got a question. How does maternity leave work around here?" Chad swung by the police station and was puzzled not to spot Conner's usual flashy sports car. That was unexpected.

Andre made it to the office and got a call from his brother. "Andre, can you give me some tips on flaunting wealth without coming off as a show-off?"

Andre rubbed his temples, struggling to reconcile the brother he was speaking to now with the young boy he met all those years ago. "Sorry, can't help you there."

"No way," Conner replied confidently. "If you can't, how did your wife figure out you were loaded?"

"My name just screams money."

Conner reflected on it and realized Andre had a point; the guy was a business mogul, after all.

Was there no hope for Conner then?

He probed further, "What does your wife fancy?"

Andre replied, "Checks."

"That's so tacky."

After hanging up, Conner quickly told his assistant, "Grab me a checkbook."

Back at the station, Annie finally felt some peace. Her coworkers teased, "Annie, are we missing out on some treats today?"

Annie replied, "Not anymore."

Yet, later in the afternoon, an officer rushed in, "Annie, looks like our good luck isn't over yet."

Conner had arrived but didn't disturb her with a call. When the time hit, Annie's phone buzzed. "Annie, I'm waiting for you outside."

As Chad clocked out, he noticed the black car parked outside again. Now, that felt right.

Annie climbed into the passenger seat, and Conner handed her a checkbook. "Isn't this what all girls like?"

Frustrated, Annie tore the checkbook apart. "Conner, what are you up to?"

"Are you dense? I'm chasing you!" Conner argued, feeling justified.

was fuming, "I'm not interested in your

replied, "Everyone in Newtown knows you're my fiancée. Your rejection doesn't change a thing. Unless I decide I don't want you, you're stuck being my girl." "And

moment, "Maybe if you lost your arms and legs, I'd reconsider. I'm not

Annie: "...Get lost."

car. Conner, initially chuckling in the car, stopped laughing.

after her. "Annie, let's grab some

back into the station, and Conner quickly

with his four brothers: From now on, don't take relationship advice from married Andre. Just because he's

other three replied with "?,"

money-lover; a checkbook works for her. You don't even know what your girl likes and try to mimic me, making yourself look foolish. Mars:

Conner's got

has a woman; what's shocking is he's going

gave a full introduction: Name: Annie, Age: 26, Gender: Female. Occupation: Detective at Havenbrook PD. Hometown: Newtown, Status: Fiancée to the Nettleton family. Notable

in, @Andre: No need to

I'll be there in

a

be on the 11

his phone down,

annoyed Conner rang Andre, "Are you throwing away

baby's babbling

next to his son's ear, and Henry babbled happily, "Aaah puh

give the

"Bababa."

"Yes,

his dad, lunged forward to hug

Conner called out, "Andre?"

giving me

despite his flaws-being chubby,

to the doctor for nutritional deficiencies. His son, however, ate

intriguing cases, and at home, she listened to her

felt full

"What's got you so

soy milk, smiling, "Being in

en

around Mia, Jamie and Denny found

called, "How's the