Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1271

The day we got back home, just as the plane hit the tarmac, our little Henry was swept away into someone else's arms. Andre, who had never been this excited to meet someone at the airport, quickly wrapped his arms around me instead. "Did you have a good time?" he asked with a warm smile.

Mia, with a playful pout, replied, "We had a blast, but it just wasn't the same without you. I really missed having you around."

Henry, bubbling with excitement, kept reaching out his tiny hands toward his dad, chirping, "Dada, baby!"

Amused and slightly exasperated, Andre went over to scoop up his little guy, who was clearly feeling a bit possessive.

Cradled in his dad's arms, Henry started babbling away, and Mia translated his baby talk, "He says we went on a boat, but Mommy wouldn't let him dive into the water."

Andre chuckled, gently tweaking Henry's cheek, "And why did you want to go for a swim?"

Mia chimed in, "Swim? I couldn't keep him safe even with Cooper's help. This little guy's all arms and legs, a real handful!"

Not only did Henry want to dive in, but he also fancied himself as the ship's captain. When told no, he cried out for "Daddy to fight." Clearly, our son was hoping his dad would back him up.

Once off the boat, Henry, nestled in his dad's arms, whispered in his sweet, little voice, "Dada, got a gift for you!"

handbag, pulled out a delicate pearl bracelet, and handed it to Andre, "Look, your son insisted on picking this out for you. I tried to suggest something more manly, like a wooden bead

very first women's bracelet of his

excitement, urged his dad to put it on. Andre was caught in a moment

in the scene with a smirk, "Oh, a bracelet gift, huh? Henry's truly showing his 'devotion'." His kids always gave him a headache,

watched his grandson,

my little treasure. Let grandpa

bag, pulled out another gift, "Dad, here's something your devoted grandson picked out just

that?" Hansen leaned in,

"A pearl

was momentarily at a loss for

with a chuckle, “Your grandson, with all his

necklace for

back to

grandson was

ride home, Henry, perched on his dad's lap, was shouting,

going to be the end of