Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 989

Andre was strolling when he suddenly came to a halt, and Noah, his assistant, quickly followed suit. Turning to face Noah, Andre's expression was stern. "Why are you telling me this now?" he asked.

Noah sighed and explained, "Boss, I tried to reach you this morning, but Henry was having a meltdown, and you sent me away. At lunchtime, I attempted again, but Henry was throwing another tantrum, and you weren't in the mood to listen. Just now, when I went to your office, I found out Henry had turned it into a disaster zone, scattering papers everywhere, and you were too busy dealing with that, so I didn't dare interrupt."

It was only after the little troublemaker, Henry, had left that Noah managed to quickly run through all the plans.

Thinking back on his hectic day, Andre felt his frustration rise, having nowhere to vent it, all thanks to his son.

He had made up his mind that for his next child, come what may, they'd be handed over to a nanny right from the start. Let the kid bond with the nanny instead!

As he opened his office door, he instructed, "Set a date for when the project kicks off and clear my schedule for it. As for the Collins family's proposal, put them on ice. Leave the documents; have Alice compile a progress report and send it to me. I'll decide after reviewing it. Oh, and with Mrs. Calder in her late pregnancy, keep an eye on Calder Corporation's matters for Mr. Calder."

"On it, sir."

With peace restored, Andre turned on his computer and focused on his work.

Meanwhile, at the mall,

Conner was dragging Annie along, under the pretense of shopping for kids' clothes, but he kept getting distracted by jewelry stores.

"Why are you checking out earrings? Is our little tiger planning on getting his ears pierced?" Annie teased.

Conner grinned, "Why not? When my son grows up, he can get his ears pierced and rock them." He was eyeing some diamond and tassel earrings, eager to take a closer look.

"You want our little tiger to sport diamonds and chains?" Annie asked, raising an eyebrow.

Conner gave it a thought and replied, "Why not? Who knows what'll be trendy twenty years from now?"

Annie rolled her eyes. "You keep browsing; I'm heading upstairs to the maternity store."

"Help me pick one out," Conner called after her.

isn't the best. The police department has a rule against wearing such jewelry, so

and took Annie's hand, leading her upstairs. "Those things are too ordinary; none

again, pretending not to know

wearing jewelry," Conner reminisced about

their eldest daughter and Emmery, fearing reprisal from the new head of the

as expected when

were on edge, worried about

dangerous, a killer. He knows you're our pride and wants to

cop. Aren't you afraid of marrying an undercover officer?" Annie had mocked

couch, legs crossed, Conner replied, "Love and hate, that drama's

me just to torment me and get

cigarette, Conner stood and approached Annie, "That's an

Annie tried to leave, a guard blocked

glanced at the guard, and in one swift move, disarmed him, pointing his own gun at Conner. "You all know if this gun's

on her daily commutes. But in the end, not only was she fine, Conner had also protected ChapmanInc. and her

Angie asked her sister, "Maja, is it true Conner would kill without hesitation and use me to get back

a show. Annie, he's trying to make us

skeptical of her

a call in Newtown, Annie was the bait in a sting to catch a serial killer targeting women in short skirts. Dressed

charming man sat next to her, starting a conversation that

Annie, admiring his knowledge,

dissolved quickly. "Want to change venues? I have an

could take you for

"Sure."

glasses, and Annie, thinking all was fine,

from upstairs cursed her naivety, "She's too trusting, drinking

we do,

left, feeling dizzy and unsteady, she realized something

whispered in her ear, "Officer Chapman, you're stunning, like a work of art. But you've seen my

team, but she was too weak; everything