Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 938

Grandma Aubree and Grandpa Elmer quickly got up, not wanting Anya to do the cooking. After all, having a guest come over and end up in the kitchen just wasn't the way things were done. But Hansen was quick to calm them down. "My Anya, don't let her size fool you-she's a pro in the kitchen."

In under ten minutes, Anya emerged with a steaming bowl of noodles.

"Uncle, do you have a juicer?" she asked.

Chad eagerly opened the fridge. "Which one do you need?"

Anya grabbed a lemon and headed back to the kitchen, returning shortly with a small amount of freshly squeezed juice.

She placed it on the table. "Auntie, give this a try. It's super refreshing."

Before her aunt could even reach for the glass, Henry, comfortably nestled in his mom's arms, began drooling with anticipation. "Ah. Ah."

Molly, seated at the table, watched the juice disappear in a couple of sips, feeling a wave of contentment. She took a sip herself, the tangy and cool taste making her mouth water instantly. The noodle soup was clear and simple, with no trace of oil. A sprinkle of chopped scallions and a half-boiled egg added a touch of color.

Its straightforward yet appetizing look made everyone's mouth water.

Chad handed Molly a fork and spoon, concern etched on his face. "Molly, have a few bites."

As Chad passed the utensils, Henry stretched out his little arms eagerly.

Mia quickly pulled her son closer, ensuring he didn't strain himself. "How can you be so greedy? Your dad and I have spent a fortune catering to those little taste buds of yours." Henry tried his best to reach the dining table.

At home, the family often let him explore freely, sometimes placing him on the coffee table with a fruit bowl as his toy, or on the dining table as their little mascot.

At the Byrnes' place, he was at it again, trying to grab something from the table.

"Honey, come and

and effortlessly

half-bowl of sour broth noodles. "Really, is this enough? Just a few bites, and it's

women should have smaller, more frequent meals during morning sickness. This way, it's easier on the stomach. Even if it looks small, it's just right for Auntie." Molly had already

further

nauseous. Coleen couldn't help but smile, while Chad's concern for his wife grew even more. He was ready to whip up more juice for her. In his mind, knowing what his wife liked meant

stopped him. "Uncle, too much might upset her stomach. Half a

to watch Molly eat, while Henry cleverly wriggled out of his dad's arms and toddled towards the table, his steps wobbly

kept a

following closely behind, ready to

arms around his mom's

back at her husband. Andre smiled and nodded, confirming her

silently elated, moved by how

made their way to the table, Henry holding onto the table legs and

the soup, immediately offering it

it, satisfied, flashing a

rolled to a familiar pair of shoes, clinging to his dad's

he lifted his little one, his warm voice echoing in the living

finishing the noodles

the Byrne family looked at Anya in admiration. Grandma Aubree

puffed up with pride.

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to have her," Grandpa Elmer chimed in. "Stay here, dear, and

was caught