Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1009

Andre strolled past his son, scooping little Henry up under his arms and lifting the chubby bundle into a warm embrace. After being away from home for days, he finally got to hold his soft little munchkin again. Henry wriggled with excitement in his dad's arms, wrapping his

As they approached their foreign friends, Andre noticed three men each had an arm around a woman, and he said, "No worries, I'll teach my wife myself." He draped a towel over his wife's shoulders, covering her bright-eyed beauty because he thought it was for him alone to admire.

tiny arms around his dad's neck with affection.

Leo, not missing a beat, grabbed a towel too, wrapping Anya up so snugly that even her arms were tucked in, just like a burrito. He then put an arm around her shoulders, eyeing a stranger with a stern look, "What's your problem?"

Chad was just about to pick up a towel when Molly snatched it away, wrapping it around her own shoulders and teasing, "Oh, who do we have here?"

Several men stepped forward, asking, "Who are you?" A girl chimed in, saying she didn't know them.

Leo locked eyes with one of the men and said, "What're you staring at? She's my girl."

The guy glanced at Anya, all wrapped up, and softly asked, "Do you know him?"

he leaned down and planted a kiss on Anya's lips in front of everyone. Anya blushed, ducking under Leo's arm, and giggled, "Chad!" Leo asserted his claim, "I've

so they did know each

Jade pointed at Officer Chad,

held Molly closer, resting a hand on her belly, feeling their soon-to-arrive baby, and asked,

stubborn as ever, retorted, "I

handed

baffled: Who carries their work ID everywhere? Is that

shrugged off the hand resting

the man holding a child, "I don't know you

holding his son, asked,

Henry replied, "Daddy!"

wife and son, "And who

Henry chimed in

some awkwardness, the group dispersed, leaving the three women in towels, watching the three men. "So, the stalker finally

third floor. The three women, now dressed, sat on the sofa, eyeing

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