Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

But after last night, neither of them had called again—not at noon, not in the afternoon. "Leo even tried calling Anya a few times. That's really not like him." Unless, of course, the guys had figured out their sweet wives had been fibbing!

Hansen, realizing his kids were about to land themselves in big trouble, couldn't hold back his laughter. “Looks like you're about to get what's coming to you. Serves you right for not coming home-your old man would never dare pull a stunt like that."

His daughter-in-law shot back, "Andre always figures us out. You really think he doesn't know what you're up to?"

Hansen's laughter died instantly. "No way. My friends and I are tighter than you lot. We keep things locked down."

His daughter grinned, "Want to bet? I could just share those embarrassing karaoke videos of yours on Facebook with Andre."

The smile slid right off Hansen's face.

Father and daughter both whipped out their phones-one scrambling to delete evidence, the other racing to save it.

But the old man's fingers just couldn't keep up. Molly grinned, triumphant. "Too late, Dad. I saved the video!"

Hansen: "..."

The grandparents on the side watched the playful back-and-forth and burst out laughing.

Henry piped

panicked. "What? What karaoke? Grandpa never did karaoke!" How did

lap, lips all pouty and adorable.

Hansen plopped his precious grandson on the floor and stood up. "That's it-I'm

after his

his

rascal raised his chubby hand, saying something cheeky while acting completely

just like your mom-always driving me up the wall and melting my heart at

at work. He kept leaning back in his chair, rubbing his temples to shake

wife and ki

but

wanted to keep Mia on

a strong cup of tea to try to snap out of

you wiped out? I did the school presentation for you last night, so you could get home early to

sip and asked, "Donnie, where was Stephania

off guard, and stammered, "Uh... my wife? She was definitely at home with me.

waved him off. "No reason." So Stephania