Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1256

Then she kept asking her dad for matches talk about persistence.

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Wayne had been crying, but once his mom scooped him up, he calmed down. It was dinner time, and he fell asleep right after his feed.

Conner glanced over, his eyes practically shouting one word: envy.

Then he looked at his godson, who had a knack for dozing off when he shouldn't and waking up just in time for meals. And when it was bedtime? Forget it. He'd stay up, leaving everyone worn out.

Leaning over to Annie, Conner whispered, "Annie, if we could have a little guy like that, I'd be happy."

Annie replied, "Having a kid is like rolling the dice. If you're lucky, you get an angel. If not, well..." Her eyes drifted to their godson.

son to settle, "Henry, sit nicely. Whatever

of his high chair, determined to sit like a grown-up and use his fork. His little

he couldn't even see the table. So, he ended up being the only one

turned and said, "You know, I really think kids' behavior has a lot to do with

the hyper type or

whole kid thing. Andre's been a dad for a while, and his heart's not as strong. I'd like

I think we should have kids. So you stick around

people they clicked with, sharing jokes from their work, and funny life stories. It was lively, cheerful, and just plain

were busy talking, leaving him to his own

he switched to using his hands. The cold dishes were doable until he suddenly held up his little hand and started crying. "Daddy,

son's little hand to rinse under

said, "This is just a regular day for us. At this age, you never know what kind of trouble they'll get into in

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