Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

The butler looked over and asked, "Sir, your son-in-law hasn't given you any trouble, has he?"

Hansen just grumbled, "Chad can't even keep his wife in check-he's as rebellious as they come." With that, he headed back to his room.

Inside, Officer Chad was still trying to coax his son to sleep. He glanced at Molly, sprawled across the bed with her hair a mess, lost in her dreams. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

By the time Hansen woke up the next day, it was already noon. He found out the kids had devoured all the good food last night without saving him a bite. He was in a mood about it the rest of the day.

That evening, Andre came home from work and stopped by their favorite deli, picking up a few orders of cold noodles.

When he got home, his three kids—oldest to youngest—were lined up at the front door, waiting for him.

"Babe, did you get my favorite?" Mia called out, grinning.

Andre handed her a box with a wink. "This one's yours, Mia."

Hansen limped over, cane in hand. "Which one's for your old man?"

Andre passed another box to him. "Here you go, Dad."

to climb up into his arms.

has shrimp. Just the way

everyone gathered around the table

own. He stood on his chair, clutching his

just laughed. "If you want some, just ask. No need to

had her running from meeting to meeting, and she was getting home late almost

work early, he'd come home, grab his son, and head out for a walk. He'd let the little guy toddle

go find his son and grandson. "Looks

think Wayne will take over the family

down at his little boy and smiled. "Whatever he wants. My job's just to be there if he ever gets

was already there, stuck and unsure which way to

a

we can go pick

for a second, then grabbed his dad's finger.

hand, and led him

son waddle along like