Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 941

When Anya arrived home, she had just wrapped up a set of Level 4 exam papers over at her boyfriend's place. Meanwhile, Mia hadn't even started on hers yet, so Anya thought she'd keep her aunt company and tackle another set with her.

Molly, in the late stages of pregnancy, had made her way back to her childhood home again. Now that her morning sickness had passed, she seemed to have an endless appetite. After dinner, she was already planning a 'little' midnight snack. "Hey, Mia, Naomi, Anya, how about we order some takeout? Fried chicken sounds good-what flavors do you all want?"

Naomi, watching the kids with a warm smile, opted out herself, "You all go ahead, I'm good."

Hansen piped up, "I'll take the sweet and spicy."

Mia, sitting cross-legged on the carpet, added, "I'll have honey mustard."

Settling down on the carpet, Anya put in her request, "Auntie, I want some popcorn chicken."

"Got it!" Molly said, practically ordering the whole menu. "What about drinks? I'm treating myself to a milk tea."

Mia spread out her papers and grabbed a pen, "Red bean milk tea with pearls for me."

Anya chimed in, "Auntie, I'll go for a fruit tea, less sugar, please."

Hansen was curious, "What's green milk tea like? I've never tried it. Get me one with extra ice."

Molly teased, "Old man, you think you can handle a cold drink this late?"

"Of course! I'm fit as a fiddle, stomach of steel. You youngsters can't compete."

Mia shot back, "As if you weren't the one who ended up in the hospital from eating ice cream."

Hansen fell silent at that.

Molly finally decided against ice, "I'll have ten lamb skewers."

flatbread,

background, Henry was sprawled across the couch, reaching over to tug at his mom's hair for attention. His chin rested on

up her little troublemaker into a hug. "Molly, where's

"Night shift."

one after another: "$108 spent," "$68 spent," "$279 spent," and another, "$94 spent." Donnie, munching on instant noodles, joked, "With your little spending machine, if you were just a regular cop, you'd need to be on the

came down to a living room

an audio lesson playing. Mia was multitasking, munching on a chicken leg

her element, holding four lamb skewers, eating and drinking with gusto. Naomi captured the cozy family scene on her phone, sharing it with the family group. She had once dreamt of a home

repeatedly, "Molly better regain all the weight

his professional studies, looked at the video his mom sent, "Ms. Anya is bound to gain weight again. I need to keep fit, or I won't be

his wife and noticed the unusual quiet. With such a feast laid out, why was it

was their little tiger who usually loved being in the

the living room empty, Andre headed

Bruce was outside, taking

out to

Henry waved his arms excitedly,

arms, Henry was a bundle of

exercises and snacking. Henry

his little bundle, laughed, "You were being a little

with a knowing look, nodded,

his soft, cuddly

brought up, "Yesterday's meeting was about cracking down on monopolies again. Cedillo Inc. is always under the microscope. This time, the Calder Corporation might be

swney

at his little one,

age, suggested, "Maybe I should step back next year. My

even if you step down, they'll still have their eyes on us," Andre replied with foresight. "Don't miss any promotion chances. Cedillo Inc.'s branches are spread out, no issues there." "You're giving away your branches for others to grow. If Cedillo Group's

his son, Andre looked into his eyes with ambition, "What I'll leave for my son is

Andre's declaration, Henry

work hard to give you the best of