Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Mars shrugged it off. "What's the rush? If you can't wait for me, why not just have another kid with Mom? Hansen had a daughter in his fifties; I bet you could too... Ah."

Roberto smacked the back of his son's head, his hand shaking with anger. "How can you, with that straight face, say such outrageous things? Every day you're envious of Andre's son, and now they're expecting their second kid while you're still drifting through life."

Mars wasn't happy about it. "Well, Andre didn't want to get married at first either. It was his dad who pushed him into it with all those setups."

"Oh, so now you're saying I haven't set you up? Mars, I'll do it right now."

"Dad, dad, no, no need," Mars quickly cut in, standing up. "Dad, I'll go out and find you a daughter-in-law right now. Goodnight, Mom, goodnight, Dad."

With that, he bolted out the door.

Once outside, Mars whipped out his phone, mulling over, "Who was it that just chewed me out?"

Over in the suburbs, Greg had fainted but came to two hours later.

"Greg, who managed to break into

wasn't just one person. When

crew?"

take on random gigs. Besides, I think I might've just been showing off too

"So, how did Andre find

left Greg

family, where daily

cooler, filling two bottles with warm water, with his "little shadow" by his

too thrilled, while Henry was on tiptoe on his right, hands gripping the countertop, watching his dadmake his

The weather's getting colder, drink more warm water. You don't like plain water, so I got you Some

with her backpack on, pouted. "Honey,

opened his mouth wide. "Ah,

"See? If you don't want it, someone