Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1306

"Chad, who got my dad so drunk tonight?"

Leo shrugged. "No clue."

The Byrne family had already called it a night. Molly carried her little boy in her arms, trailing after them as they all headed back to their villa.

Last to leave was the Cedillo family. Leo walked back home by himself. Mia called after him, teasing, "Didn't manage to bring Anya back with you?"

Leo just shook his head. "No luck."

He helped steady his father, and Andre came over to support his own dad, too.

Little Henry, the youngest in the family, was still wide awake—his big curious eyes refusing to sleep. He reached up, insisting on holding his dad's big hand. Mia and Naomi Mastin strolled close behind, side by side. Women always seem to read each other's minds; just one look between these two sisters-in-law and they knew exactly what the other was thinking.

Mia pulled out her phone and snapped a quick picture of the Cedillo men from behind: fathers guiding sons, sons supporting fathers.

nearly eighty-year-old grandpa down to the toddler just learning to walk,

was soft,

room was wide and open, and if you stepped

were up on a high floor, watching the sea from far away. Here, you could walk out onto the

was already in their

father get ready for bed. Henry, always eager to help, hurried over. "Henry, pull the blanket back for Grandpa so he

down, Henry tried to tug the blanket up over him, but his little feet got tangled up and he could only pull it as far as the

scooping up his helpful but clumsy son, and tucked his

bedroom, Mia had already changed and was in

still felt like this was home, like nothing had really changed with his

his chubby little boy, was about to leave when Leo spoke up, "Uncle,

Andre hesitated.

the "sweetie” in question, looked up at his dad with big hopeful eyes, silently begging not to be handed over. But Andre just sighed and passed

little brother and grinned, landing a loud kiss right on

company, Henry was the perfect little