Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 985

"Are we good to go now?" Andre asked.

Mia stood up, "Let's head out."

Denny had intended to cover the bill. "Mia, didn't we agree I'd take care of the check when we leave?"

Mia, carrying her son's bag, replied with a grin, "With a little tycoon like me around, why should you spend a dime, right, honey?" She teased, linking arms with her husband, who was already juggling a little one cuddling up to him.

As they stepped outside, the chilly air hit them, and Andre opened his coat wide, wrapping his little one snugly.

Denny had planned to see the couple off but had already hailed a taxi.

Mia glanced at Jamie and spontaneously gave her a hug, which brought Jamie to tears. "Mia, meeting you has been the happiest thing for me."

"Come on, no tears. Get some sleep, and tomorrow you'll see the happiest person waiting at home for you."

Their car arrived, and Mia and Denny got in, leaving the family of three to head towards their own car.

Mia, still arm in arm with her husband, asked, "Are you still mad at me?"

Andre snorted, "What's there to be mad about? You did nothing wrong."

Mia pouted and nudged her husband, "Who taught you to talk in such a sarcastic tone?"

The festive season was in full swing. The city was decked out in decorations, with neon lights wrapped around tree branches and small lanterns hanging by the roadside.

People were starting to stock up on holiday goodies, while others were busy planning their trips home.

Suddenly, Mia suggested a leisurely stroll through the streets as a family of three.

carried for a while before being set down to walk

Lily is carefree and just wants to be with

about it but

as much as Jamie loves him," Andre said, surprised to find himself discussing

circles, so he's confident and a bit self-absorbed. He's never short of attractive women around him,

this is my son, the cutest little baby in the world. This is my husband, the most amazing man in the world, who loves me and whom I love the most. But you and our son are different. No matter

scared of losing you to younger, more beautiful women. You know, I'm the same age as Lily, and she doesn't have a single wrinkle, but

with beauties, I never believed my

Andre

watching their little one

old and turn into a grumpy

I'm already being teased by my

"Ah! Why bring up such topics? Let's not talk about this anymore." Suddenly, Henry stumbled

parents were behind him, he started

forward, said, "Henry, get

few minutes of crying, Henry lay on the ground, still sobbing. Mia scolded her husband, "His clothes

Andre sighed in resignation.

Henry stood up and ran to his

passed him to his

after a while, they headed

wet wipe, noticing his skin was a bit dry. "Andre!" she called

at being called by his full name.

on his little

guiltily looked away, "Maybe, once or

did you? His skin's gone rough. You said it was too sticky in warm weather, so you skipped it. But in this cold, windy weather, you still don't apply

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the same for you when you were