Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1517

"Where? You're the meanest mom ever!"

At the Jiang house, Henry's cries echoed through Grandpa's living room.

The little guy-face blotchy and red, eyes brimming with tears-pointed his finger at his mom and wailed.

Mia, gripping two shredded sheets of paper, glared at him, her eyes practically sparking. Naomi and Hansen hovered nearby, trying to play peacemakers.

Mia jabbed her finger at her son's chubby, pouty face. "You can't even say 'mean mom' right, and you're calling me names? If anything, I went easy on you!"

Naomi hurried to pull her nephew outside, but the stubborn little guy-just like his dad-planted his feet and refused. "Waaah! Mommy hit me!"

Hansen sighed and pulled out his phone, dialing the Cedillo Group's boss. "Hey, Andre, things are wild over here. Your family's at it again."

Andre: "..."

Half an hour later.

Andre sped home, barely stopping for breath. "Henry, what did you get up to this time?" Honestly, if his son didn't stir up trouble at least twice a day, it felt like something was off.

and holding his hands over his mouth-stood in the corner, looking

two years for

as she got more worked up. "I was so worried he'd do something like this, I put it up in the

family dared say a word-Henry was clearly in the wrong, and Mia had every

could handle. After all, it was

Mia and looked over at his little

kid, hands behind his back, glanced nervously between

not to tear things

"But Dad,

a piece

He's gotten so

looked at Henry. "Did you

one to back down, gave a

the torn letter, marched over, and scooped his son up by the

"Come on.

to be carried off with his

watched,

worry written all over her face—and sure enough, it wasn't