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."

legs, practically ready to climb up into his arms.

has shrimp. Just

was over, everyone gathered around

his own. He stood on his chair, clutching his tiny chopsticks,

"If you want some, just ask. No need to sweet-talk

and she was getting home late almost every night. Sometimes, she and her mom

and head out for a walk. He'd let the little guy toddle ahead,

his son and grandson. "Looks

turned to Chad. "You think Wayne will take over the

wants. My job's just to be there if he ever gets

was already there, stuck and unsure which way to go. Both Chad

looking a

son's gaze, and pointed to each path. "Left, we can go pick up Molly and Grandma from work. Right, there's the park with the seesaw.

then grabbed his dad's

and led him down the left path,

watching his son waddle along like a little