Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1245

After mulling things over for a few minutes, the head of the Nettleton family suddenly had a lightbulb moment. He picked up the phone and called an executive, "Hey, where's our little rascal who thinks he's the king of the world?"

That afternoon, little Henry, with his chubby cheeks, was hoisted high by his godfather and made yet another grand entrance at the hotel.

"Annie, guess who's here!"

As the weather turned colder, Mia made sure her son was bundled up in the cutest outfits, each one as charming as a song.

"Sweetie, how did you get here? Come give your godmother a hug." Annie scooped Henry into her arms, admiring his nearly healed, adorable face. She playfully nuzzled him, "Conner, what brings our little tiger cub here?"

Conner grinned, "Well, since we're both going to be parents soon, might as well get some practice with our godson, right?"

Annie chuckled, giving him a light-hearted nudge, while Conner beamed with a wide smile.

As they settled on the couch, Annie helped Henry out of his jacket to reveal his cozy little sweater. "Sweetie, how do you get cuter every day?"

soaking up the compliments, sat sweetly beside his godmother. His little mouth babbled, "Mom doesn't coo at dad anymore, uh-oh, daddy's grumpy, umm! baby got

froze: How do I even

the couch, relishing the moment. "Our little man says: His mom's busy studying at home, he's been a bit naughty, so his dad had to step in. I picked him up, and

Henry pouted, acknowledging the

up to no good, his whiny

scold you, you'll hang out with

the sofa, played for a bit. While Annie went off to make him some fish soup, his godfather sneaked over, "Come on, kiddo, let's

the sneaky voice, like he

Henry called out

kitchen, dashed out, "What's up,

always ending up with "Annie," which happened to be her surname, fate seemed to have aligned

while Conner was a bit envious, "Why not try calling

"Annie-dad!"