Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1415

Andre had this sneaking suspicion. "She didn't go to the hotel, nobody's at home, so the only place she'd feel safe and undisturbed must be somewhere she owns. That means she bought herself an apartment."

He continued, "My wife's way richer than me. I still give her a monthly allowance, and her dad sends her money too. She never even looks at price tags. She probably bought a place on the sly and invited a bunch of people over for a party." But as for where, Andre still hadn't figured that out.

By the window at home, the sisters flanked each side, peeking out. Mia frowned. "What are they talking about? I can't hear a thing."

Molly guessed, "You think they're still plotting against us?"

Mia pressed her lips together. Nope, it was time to send in a little spy.

She looked down and spotted her son, happily playing on the floor, his little butt sticking up. "Mommy's sweetheart-"

Henry turned his head.

A moment later, he got his 'mission' and toddled off, grabbing onto his dad's leg and rubbing his cheek against it, trying to be cute.

Andre looked down. "I'll talk to you later the undercover agent's here."

Chad, seeing his nephew, laughed. "Looks like I'll have to keep an eye on Wayne too."

Andre grabbed Henry under the arms and lifted him up high. Henry's little hands shot out and grabbed his dad's car keys. "Daddy, I got a car~"

Grandma and Grandpa's. Daddy hasn't brought it home yet." Henry clutched the keys and pressed as hard as he could. The car outside

Henry found himself a new favorite

in the Cedillo family's backyard, Andre's car kept chirping on and off... until Henry's little bottom got a couple of gentle swats, and

men didn't mention anything

sisters stayed on guard for a couple more

it up, casual as ever: "Mia, should we buy Henry

What does he need

older-he'll need it when he brings

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asked, "How

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Blue Star City? I've had dinner developer." Andre

with the

hand

to turn the

Dad's reading speed was no match for his

Henry's wet shirt on the balcony and came back in. "Why invest there? Didn't you say the

flipped through several pages. Dad grabbed his