Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1253

The Byrne family gathered together, with Grandma Aubree and Grandpa Elmer leading the way, followed by Mr. & Mrs. Byrne, the cherished aunt and uncle, and Henry's favorite little brother.

Wayne snuggled in his dad's arms as they walked in. Andre quickly came over with a grin to scoop up his nephew. There's something special about uncles and nephews, a bond that stems from the love for their sisters.

Andre held the sweet Henry, who blinked curiously at the room full of unfamiliar faces, his eyes always tracking his parents. When he saw his mom picking up another baby, he blinked again and turned back to his dad.

Chad, in his casual clothes, was sitting nearby, his gaze dancing between his wife and child. “Feeling a bit jealous that Molly's holding someone else?" Chad teased with a smile. "Molly's got your brother Henry."

Wayne pouted, almost about to cry. Just then, an eager voice called from behind, "Hey, brother-in-law, let me have a turn holding him."

Cooper quickly took the child, cooing, "Sweetheart, let your uncle get a good look at you. So cute, let me give you a couple of kisses, your little cheeks are so soft." And with that, Cooper planted kisses on him.

Outside, a car engine cut off, followed by a cheerful shout, "Hey, kiddos, Aunt Anya is here!"

Leo jogged in behind, "Hold on now, didn't we just set some ground rules at home? It hasn't even been half an hour, and you've already forgotten?"

everyone else taking turns trying to hold Henry. Leo chuckled, "Good luck getting a turn

no getting him back

which just confirmed her reputation as a tough

hold him, starting to sob softly in

over, "Henry, want your sister to hold

"Join the

arm around Anya's shoulder, "Did you hear? There are so many ahead of us,

a new favorite, “Little pumpkin, let your sister

“Same line, you're still number

hard?" She didn't expect it to

"The line to hold my sweetie and the line to hold the sweetie are

just here today to

on the couch, Denny struck up a chat with Anya, "Aren't you the beauty queen from