Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1079 Mia was rifling through her printed references again, fishing out her dusty thesis proposal from the bookmarks. Faced with the intimidating blank document, she was so frustrated she actually banged her head on the desk. Little Henry, seeing his mom in distress, quickly crawled over and cuddled up to her, stopping her from hitting her head again.

Molly felt like joining in on the desk-banging, but her baby bump wouldn't let her bend that far. Just then, the butler walked in. "Mr. Andre, there's an invitation from the Harris family. It's Grandpa Harris's big birthday bash, and they'd love for you to come."

Mia shot a look at her husband. Trying to escape again?

Andre felt a wave of old frustrations well up. "Not happening!"

The butler hesitated, "Sir, Grandpa Harris personally called. His granddaughter-in-law is pregnant too, so it's a double celebration."

Andre replied, "Tell him my wife is working on her dissertation and I need to be here to support her. We can't leave.

"Understood."

Once the butler left, Mia felt a sense of relief wash over her. She cupped her face in her hands, playfully coaxing, "Honey! come sit with me."

Andre moved closer, giving her the comfort she needed.

tougher, with shoddy work being outright rejected and questions becoming trickier. She was anxious about not being able

at that moment with Molly calling

sat down, and Molly's intense gaze made Officer Chad's heart skip a

"A man should

Officer Chad: "..."

sisters sat across from each other in the Cedillo family's conference room. Between them was a chubby toddler, a water bottle in one hand and his toes

how about you spill some water on mom's laptop?" Mia suggested, thinking she could

on your aunt's laptop, how about pouring your formula over it?"

adored son, it would be up to him to

wasn't foolish. He knew causing trouble

diapers meant his dad had an easier time spanking

was little, she pulled a prank by pouring dirty water on Leo," Mia reminisced. Molly, twirling her fingers, mused,

continued sipping his milk and playing with

eyeing their laptops but hesitated. "Mia, maybe we should

don't want him picking up bad habits. Let's use this time to really refine our writing. Didn't they say they'd help us with