Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1001

Andre Cedillo quickly realized the perks of having a son. For example, his wife, no matter how stunning she was, would instantly shift most of her attention to their little bundle of joy the moment he cried out "Mommy." The benefits were clear: his son could help ward off Andre's relief was short-lived, though! Little Henry, with tears in his eyes, wobbled towards Andre just as Mia Irwin had set him on the beach to grab a swimming ring. Down he went, taking a clumsy tumble.

any romantic rivals.

Despite the soft sand, Henry's whimpering cries filled the air. Before Mia could reach him, a kind stranger rushed over and picked him up.

"Thank you so much," Mia said, grateful as she gathered her little one into her arms.

"Is this your baby? He's adorable," a man said, striking up a conversation with Mia.

Mia nodded, holding her damp son close.

"Are you here alone with your child?" the man asked further.

Andre was instantly on high alert. Didn't this guy hear Henry shouting "Mommy"? What's wrong with these folks!

the man a pointed look as he waved

her husband, the man sheepishly

who was behind, Andre quickly ducked out of sight, losing all his

Henry to their little camp, grabbed a towel, and started drying his face and hair, "Henry, now that you've got legs, you're all over the place. You took a tumble and someone picked you up, but before I could

bag, pulled out Henry's water bottle, and offered it, "Let's hydrate, you little rascal. You've been

his bottle, took a few gulps. Spotting Andre behind a palm tree, he called out

a gentle scolding from his

rascal. Your dad heads

you along, and it's always me fetching you. You've beer calling for him all day; do you miss

his water bottle to the ground and sat on his mom's lap, sobbing. He felt so wronged, having seen his

landed in the sand, and Mia gave him a light

out a loud, heart-wrenching cry, his sobs echoing his

help but chuckle, "My goodness, even the saddest tales

open a drink and offered him