Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 965

Henry, his face tilted skyward, scrambled to his feet and launched himself into his parents' arms. The last thing he wanted to hold onto were his parents.

Mia handed him a shiny chocolate coin, but he tossed it aside, insisting on being cuddled by his mom and dad. This little rascal!

Mia scooped Henry up, gently chiding, "Henry, you're way too young to be such a clingy mama's boy or daddy's boy."

Despite her words, the little guy kept clinging to his mom. When Mia stepped away, Henry turned his attention to his dad, hugging him as the next best option. He couldn't care less about the flashy toys, the red envelopes, or the shiny props on the table-his dad was all he wanted. Andre placed Henry on the carpet, and with a look of pure determination, Henry flipped over, crawled past all the props, little red footprints trailing behind him, and once again cozied up to Andre.

People tried to catch his interest with a toy gun, a drum, a paintbrush, books, and even coins, but Henry didn't spare them a glance.

Molly, always the commentator, chimed in from the sidelines, "Look at my nephew picking his dad during the grab test-proof that wisdom doesn't depend on age."

Everyone gave Molly a skeptical look, wondering if she was just making things up.

Pointing at the assortment of items on the table, Molly said, "Which of these could possibly outshine my Andre's status and worth?"

The room seemed to catch on.

Molly continued, "Why bother with these trinkets? Just holding onto his dad guarantees Henry a future as bright as can be. His dad's the big boss of Cedillo Group, a true leader in business. And as Andre's eldest son, Henry's the heir apparent. That's a much better catch than any of these toys."

The guests nodded in agreement. Made sense!

As Mia reappeared, her son immediately switched gears, snuggling into her arms like the perfect little angel.

"But wait, he reached for me first," Mia pointed out.

first, who doesn't know you're Andre's number one? Think about it, by reaching for his dad, my nephew can skip thirty years of struggle. Grabbing you,

little agreeable noises, wrapped

at her little crybaby. "Is he really that

course, my nephew's

chubby little one, peering at his plump, rosy cheeks. "Let's see how clever my

sister's theory, giving his son's back a comforting pat. "Henry, say

pfft." Henry giggled, and the room erupted in

kicked off without much delay, conversations buzzing around family

guys, including Hansen, were all nudged to find a

perfect opportunity for family, friends, and relatives to come together

the adults

studies, and she shared that she was working hard. They asked about Conner's wedding plans, still in the works, and Cooper's education too. Annie sat across from Chad, who flashed his charming smile her way as he playfully teased his wife, "Molly, you guessed right this

husband's hands, cheekily pulled one of Chad's fingers

a cool expression, reached over to block her view, placing a piece of meat on her plate. "Annie, focus on who you should be looking at.

back,

up the meat he had placed, and Conner's expression softened as he clinked glasses with his brothers. "I think my godson's got Andre's looks, but does Andre cry as adorably as

was fed, Mia let him crawl around and

joined him,

such a kid

in the fun too, but

Anya asked, her

bit red from the drink, nodded towards Cooper. "Cooper's got it covered. No

the floor, making

with your

his nephew close, resting against the sofa. "Before you were born, your mom