Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1124

Henry tugged on the maid's sleeve, trying his best to coax her into picking some flowers with him. But the maid, looking a bit nervous, said, “Henry, those are your father's flowers. Only your mom's got the guts to touch them. We wouldn't dare."

Henry, not one to give up easily, decided to get the tools himself. But somehow, he found himself wandering into his dad's wine cellar in the basement instead.

After a while of playing and getting tired, Henry knocked on his parents' bedroom door, "Mommy, Daddy!"

Mia, trying to drown out the noise with a pillow, eventually buried herself under the covers, muttering, "Mommy needs some peace!"

Fed up, Mia yelled out, "Someone get Henry out of here!"

The maid hurriedly whisked Henry away, making sure not to disturb the lady of the house any further.

Later that evening, Andre strutted in, looking quite pleased with himself.

His colleagues at work could always tell when he was in a good mood, and seeing his cheeky son only added to his delight.

He'd heard about Henry watering the lawn in his own way earlier. But hey, kids will be kids, always getting into some kind of mischief.

Then there was the little escapade in the gazebo. Oh well, he thought, it's nothing a little repair can't fix.

wine cellar? Well, he figured, as long as the boy was happy and carefree, it was all

during her

quite grasping the seriousness, just shrugged,

gentle swat, "You need

a mix of amusement and guilt, Andre headed to their bedroom to check

serious, he wrapped his arms around his sleepy wife through the covers,

the guest room, the nursery, take your pick," Mia huffed, still cross

"...I'll settle for the

a pillow at him, "Three days on the

at the Byrne family's

her husband, "Go explain to Mom, Dad, Grandma, and Grandpa why I've been

sighed, "...They've all been

Chad, I had no idea you could be

meat,

you'll see how it feels when it's your turn to be

with a playful smirk, scooped up their

Later, Molly came downstairs.