Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1247

Seeing his dad, he ran over and planted a big, oily kiss right on his dad's dress pants with all the enthusiasm of a puppy. As soon as Andre became a dad, he quickly learned that kids have a knack for making clothes dirty in record time. You never know if it's going to be tears, a runny nose, drool, or the remnants of a messy meal...

"Henry's turning two, and we're throwing a little party at Maplewood Estates. Just swing by our place," Andre said, scooping up his messy little guy and heading home.

The other godfathers were already on their way, stuck in traffic as usual. Taking advantage of the downtime, Andre sent a voice message to his buddies, "Cooper's flight lands tomorrow morning. Once he's here, he's on Henry duty."

Henry, being the little rascal he is, kept trying to wiggle his way to the front seat, making Andre drive with one arm across the center console to keep him at bay. "Henry, sit still," Andre warned.

But Henry, being Henry, wasn't having it. "No, daddy," he protested, pointing eagerly at the streetlight outside the window. "Daddy, light!"

Andre turned slightly, giving his son's cheek a gentle pat. "Yes, buddy, that's a streetlight."

made their way forward. That evening, they swung by the Irvin family's place to

demanding studies while still trying to find the perfect birthday gift for their son. Andre had drafted a two-page plan for the party, but Mia took one look and crossed out half of it. "It's just a kid's birthday. No need to go overboard. Just family and friends, a nice dinner, and

you can imagine, Henry didn't

next morning, just as Andre was leaving the gym, he spotted his brother-in- law, Cooper, wheeling his suitcase towards him. Cooper looked like he'd flown over in a hurry, dressed way too lightly for the weather. Before Andre could even say

bedroom," Andre chuckled, leading the way to the master bedroom. Cooper paused

Everyone else is up, except for

life of leisure-sprawled out on the king-sized bed, wrapped in cozy blankets, blissfully unaware of the hustle around

longer and burst into the bedroom, sweeping up his sleepy nephew. Five

dressing a toddler, wrapped Henry in a couple of blankets