Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1199

Mom was buried in her studies, while little Henry, with his pudgy cheeks, snuggled in her arms, fast asleep. Mia let her hair hang loose, allowing it to dry naturally.

Andre walked over and gently lifted their chubby son from Mia's arms. He looked at his focused wife and said, "Mia, now I get why you aced that Havenbrook University entrance exam."

"Really?" she replied, surprised.

Andre playfully tousled her hair. "Go dry your hair; it's getting chilly, and you'll catch a cold if you don't. I'll tuck Henry into his bed."

Henry snoozed peacefully through the night, with his dad sitting by the bed, watching him with a smile. After a while, Andre leaned down and gave his son a soft kiss on the cheek. "You little rascal, Daddy loves you."

Elsewhere, Greg lay helpless on the ground, unable to move, his face ghostly pale and lips drained of color. A few days later, some people suddenly showed up, and just like that, he was gone.

looking at a man meditating nearby. His

meditating man opened

of him, all for nothing. Kon's eyes showed no warmth, just a flicker of anger, which Greg could sense. He still couldn't figure out why he'd been exposed

switched gears, sending him to infiltrate Cedillo Inc., trying to win Andre's

out of nowhere, the police stormed in and

being transported when Dark Web agents rescued him. But then,

discarded pawn.

the Nettleton family's system. It's definitely him. His men trapped us and captured us. My limbs, gone, all thanks to him. The sniper blinded by Conner; the escape artist, doomed to

nover

And Andre? Nowhere

sight. But!"

and with pale lips, looked at Kon, "I heard the words

to infiltrate The Silent

head. "Conner seems to know