Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1747

Andre cleared his throat and called, "Dad!"

Hansen, heading over to the wall to collect his little grandson from time-out, said, "It's just the truth. That woman's sentimental too. All she really wants is a gesture —maybe if Jupiter actually apologizes, Milka's mom will end up feeling sorry for him."

But the clever little guy glanced up and announced, "Grandpa, I'm in time-out. If I sneak away, your son's gonna spank his son."

Andre couldn't hold onto his annoyance after hearing that.

Hansen grinned, thinking his grandson was just too cute. "If my son dares to spank his son, Grandpa will spank my son."

Henry puffed up and shot back, "Hmph, Grandpa, you can't beat your son~ Only in this family, right?"

"Hey, you!" Hansen was momentarily stumped, at a loss for a comeback.

Mia walked over, trying not to laugh, and popped a snack into her son's mouth. "You're still in time-out. Less chatter, more reflection."

Mrs. Cedillo handed her dad a bag of snacks. "Here, Dad, have some chips, cool off a bit."

Hansen took a skeptical look at the chips, tried one, then complained, "Lime flavor? Cucumber's way better."

Mia argued, "No way, they're almost the same."

more?" Henry piped

the wall for his punishment, two grown-ups leaning

of chips, the crunching echoing through the

stubborn old father-in-law a thing or two about

chips and looking pleased as punch, bragged, "See, I've been through it all. Your aunt and I have always set the example. You know

more snacks to Hansen. "What

her off. "Don't bring up that jinx

his little feet, grabbed his mom's wrist and snagged another

little chatterbox. "Don't you go telling your aunt what Grandpa

just blinked innocently and swiped

a while, gave his godson a big hug, then put him back in

the wall,

Mia first: "Henry got put in time-out

already

to climb into bed and chat with Milka. Henry,

read a

full of

her. "Who are

"Your godmom, Auntie Lu."

pressed his face close, eyes glued to the screen, little finger

what did