Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 945

Jamie whispered, "Come on, you can't be serious. You, married and a mom? That's a stretch!"

Mia sighed, another day, another truth no one believed.

Denny shuffled some notes and handed them over, "Alright, you two, enough chit-chat. Exams are around the corner. Mia, you've got a solid foundation. Even though you started late, your mock scores are beating Jamie's. But don't get too confident; you're both still below the national threshold."

After a morning of intense study, they were itching for a break. Luckily, Mia's mood was brightened by her little troublemaker of a son.

She turned to Denny, "Hey, how about I set you up with someone?"

Jamie got nervous, "Mia, we're supposed to be focusing on grad school exams. Zach said no dating until after we pass."

Mia eyed her anxious friend and jokingly nudged both of them, "Think it over. Spending loads on prep courses when you could pass without them is a waste. Wouldn't it be better to find a girlfriend in those classes?"

Denny and Jamie caught on quickly.

Denny said, "I'm sticking with my studies, not interested in grad school."

Jamie nodded, "I'm with Denny on this."

Mia teased, "Oh Jamie, even my niece is sharper than you."

"What's up with your niece?" Jamie asked, curious.

Mia settled back in her seat, "When my niece found someone she liked, and heard we wanted to help her, she was all smiles and sweet talk, calling us 'auntie' all the time. She made sure to keep the guy she liked close, calling him 'Chad,' and never missed a chance to show her affection. Meanwhile, you're here, saying no to love and missing out."

Jamie asked, "So, what's your niece doing now? Still chasing him?"

"You're out of the loop. She's officially his girlfriend now, and both families are in the know. She waits for him after school every day. Her persistence paid off, and now he's head over heels for her."

Jamie was impressed, "Can you get her to give me some tips?"

you the one saying no

Jamie was speechless.

Not one of those lukewarm types. You could

then asked, "What about you and

that; we're

"Why's that?"

could say." Their 'fruit' was their

you

unable to nap, Mia stepped out to call her

greeted by the familiar sound of crying. She wondered what happened this time. "Hey, hon? What's

had knocked over a bowl of oatmeal,

had to scold him," Andre

brief pause, Mia asked,

bed, and was about to change his

sighed, "What did

fussy. I couldn't stop him in time from sticking his hand into the oatmeal, which made him cry. Then, in a fit, he knocked

asked, "Hey, can

at his son, who had just wet the bed, and sighed deeply, "Mia, let's talk later;

he needs another

been a handful all day. A few

keep calm, lifting his little troublemaker, "Henry, if you cause one more problem today, you're going to your uncle's abroad." Henry then threw something into the

Mia received

of

stain on the deep-blue bedsheet and a picture the cheeky culprit, wearing only diaper sitting on his dad's pillow. From Andre's perspective, the photo made Henry look like a tiny, innocent ball of cuteness, seemingly

a test for Andre; taking his son out had been more of an adventure than

Finance and Legal are scheduled for a meeting

Andre nodded.

at the situation in the rest area and quietly

Andre hadn't

in the office, Henry had drifted