Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1325

Andre narrowed his eyes, locked onto the target, and squeezed the trigger- another perfect shot, right through the center. “The Dark Web's after Maja because they want to know where the goods ended up. Ever since we cut off one of their networks, things have been ugly between us. The only reason they're keeping quiet is because they don't have the guts to make a move-yet. If they can't track down Maja, they'll go after the Martin family instead. The Dark Web doesn't play nice." Just look at the way they'd kidnapped his wife and son-pure rats, the lot of them.

He fired again. Bullseye. "Whatever went down in the past, it doesn't matter now. Maja's Conner's sister-in-law. My brother's problems are my problems. We have to find her."

With every shot landing dead-on, Andre finally set down his gun and muttered, “Haven't practiced in ages—getting rusty."

He had no idea his little son had been watching the whole time, completely starstruck. Henry was Dad's littlest, most loyal fan. "Daddy, pick me up! Love Daddy, Daddy kiss! Daddy hug!" he chirped.

Andre scooped him up, and the little guy puckered his lips for a kiss on Dad's cheek, already laying on the charm before making his pitch. "Daddy, let me play too! Pew pew pew!" He added his own machine gun sound effects for good

measure.

Andre hefted Henry up. "You're way too little, kiddo. Maybe when you're bigger. Right now, you can't even hold it."

pouted, wriggled, and tried to put up a fuss, but Andre gave in and played along for a bit before quickly carrying him

afternoon, Andre and his

this, kid. One day, this is your golden ticket-you'll be able to boss around

almost chucked it into the

"He's two, man. What's he supposed to do with

your problem?" He walked over and fastened the bullet around Henry's neck himself. "Besides, you gave us those hidden badges. Everyone's got a backup plan. I live

rolled his eyes. "Quit talking nonsense. As long as we're around, nobody's touching

gift" hanging around his neck. He tipped his chubby face up, stood on the deck, and waved his little hand. "Bye, Godfather!" "Bye, son!"

into the distance before turning and heading for

had gone through-Henry was a handful and a half. The little mischief-maker tried

could just cover his eyes and rock him to sleep. Now if Andre tried