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.

to get his son to settle, "Henry, sit nicely. Whatever you want to eat, I'll get

He wriggled out of his high chair, determined to sit like a grown-up and use his fork. His little face turned bright red as he insisted, "No! Daddy,

couldn't

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

are you the hyper type

sudden pang, "Annie, maybe we should put off the whole kid thing. Andre's been a dad for a while, and his heart's not as strong. I'd like to stick

why I think we should have

everyone was chatting away, finding people they clicked with, sharing jokes from their work,

busy talking, leaving him to his own

fork, he switched to using his hands. The cold dishes were doable until he suddenly

turned around and quickly took his son's little hand

At this age, you never know what

food was served at a safe