Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1333

At breakfast, he noticed there were a couple of extra bowls on the table. "Who are these for?" he asked, curiosity piqued.

Right then, Henry came barreling into the dining room, shouting, "Grandpa! Nana! I'm here!"

Hansen's face lit up. He turned to the side and clapped his hands together. "My sweet boy's home!"

A moment later, his grown children strolled in. "Hey Dad, long time no see." "Pops, it's so good to see you."

Hansen blinked, glancing at the doorway, then at his two daughters, then back again, still a little dazed. "What, you two dig a tunnel home or something? You just appeared out of nowhere!"

Molly, balancing her sleepy son in one arm and propping her chin up with the other, grinned. "I'm basically a fairy, Dad. One snap and I'm here."

Mia chimed in, “I'm more old-school. Twenty years of practice, and my ninja skills are finally paying off."

Hansen rolled his eyes. "So both of you are just here to mess with me, huh?"

answered in unison,

full house again made him happier than he'd admit. “Okay, kids in car seats, and everyone, dig in. Veggie pancakes are on the

the sun was finally out. Some of the snow had started to melt, but after breakfast, the two sisters bundled up the grandparents

from the window, calling out, "Mia!

bring Sweetie back inside—he's too little

that his dad had picked out. He was crouched down, rolling a snowball, and when he thought no one was looking, he sneaked a

stop to the snow-eating before it got out

home and spotted the two very questionable-looking snowmen by the

two of them shared

room was buzzing, everyone gathered close and laughing over who- knows-what. Andre and Chad, both towering

husband used to use to

and came running, feet pounding, "Mommy!" he called, his

the wall. "Stand up straight, honey. Let's see how tall