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 best. The police department has a rule against wearing such jewelry, so

put down the earrings and took Annie's hand, leading her upstairs. "Those things

rolled her eyes again, pretending not to know he initially wanted to buy something

you, you were wearing jewelry," Conner reminisced about

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 second daughter and brought her to the gala, hoping she'd find a well-off partner to protect her, should Conner target the Andersons. It was a parent's hope for a

their plan didn't go as expected when

were on

marry him. He's dangerous, a killer. He knows you're our

undercover officer?" Annie

replied, "Love and hate, that drama's right up my

to torment me and get back at my sister

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

to leave, a

all know if this gun's loaded. You

anticipated all sorts of revenge plots from Conner. She even checked her car for tampering on her daily commutes. But in the end, not only was she fine,

me to get back at our family? I've checked every case file, and no one's reported

all a show. Annie, he's trying to make us think he's good, then he'll destroy

was skeptical of her sister's

in a sting to catch a serial killer targeting

a charming man sat next to her, starting a conversation that spanned

Annie, admiring his knowledge,

dissolved quickly. "Want to

take you

"Sure."

and Annie, thinking all was fine, took

her naivety, "She's too trusting, drinking

do we do,

and unsteady, she realized

like a work of art. But you've seen my true face, and for that, I'm

team, but she was