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.

The police department has a rule against wearing such jewelry,

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

know he

jewelry," Conner reminisced about the first time he saw her

beautiful. The Andersons were desperate to get in the Nettleton family's good graces due to past incidents involving their eldest daughter and Emmery, fearing reprisal from the new head of the Nettletons. So, they dolled up their

didn't go as expected when Conner took an interest

parents were on edge, worried about

warned her, "Annie, don't marry him. He's dangerous, a killer. He knows you're our pride and wants to use you

officer?" Annie had

crossed, Conner replied, "Love and hate,

marry me just to torment

and approached Annie, "That's an

to leave, a guard

him, pointing his own gun at Conner. "You all know if this gun's loaded. You know who I am and if I can shoot." Conner just laughed,

her daily commutes. But in the

and use me to get back at our

show. Annie, he's trying to make us think he's good,

skeptical of

while on a call in Newtown, Annie was the bait in a sting to catch

next to her, starting a conversation that spanned astronomy to history, all with

Annie, admiring his knowledge,

pill into her drink, which dissolved quickly. "Want

could take you for

"Sure."

glasses, and Annie, thinking all was fine,

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

do we do,

dizzy and unsteady, she realized something was

like a work of art. But you've seen my

tried to alert her team, but