Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 1821

Swift quickly ran over to explain to the classmate that Henry meant no harm. After all, he had also been a victim of Henry's antics in the past. That managed to prevent a misunderstanding.

That evening, Andre picked up his son. The teacher told him all about what the little boy had done at school that day.

Andre looked at his precious son, who was currently pretending to be the picture of a sweet, well-behaved child, and took a deep breath.

Once they got home, Henry was tossed over to his grandfather, Hansen. Andre then announced to the whole family, "This winter break, we're shipping Henry off to Africa. He wants to be curious so badly, I'll let him be curious to his heart's content."

Jade, who was snacking on sunflower seeds and simply loved to gossip, chimed in. "Andre, most people send their subordinates to Africa. Why are you sending your son?"

Andre shot his sister a withering glare. Molly immediately lowered her head and went back to her seeds, not daring to utter another word.

Henry pretended to cry after his father's yelling. "Wahhh! Mia, Dad is going to throw your precious baby into Africa! You have to stop him!"

Mia finished packing her backpack, grabbed her scarf and red beanie, and put them on in front of the mirror. Looking at her reflection, she replied to her son, "Sure thing. My precious baby can go to Africa and dig up a giant diamond for Mom."

This time, Henry's fake crying turned into genuine wailing. "Mom, you said using child labor is against the law!" In the past, whenever his godfather used him to play matchmaker, Mia had always declared that exploiting child labor was illegal.

Mia adjusted her clothes in the mirror. "If I don't pay you, it's not considered employing child labor."

He was going to work and not even get paid. Henry's cries grew even louder.

Andre watched his wife getting ready to head out. "Mia, where are you going?"

"Katie took on a freelance project related to her thesis research. She's going to visit a victim's home by herself, so I'm tagging along to learn a few things," Mia explained.

Henry heard this and hopped up from the couch. "Mia, where are you going? Are you taking your precious baby with you?"

"My precious baby needs to stay home, pack his bags, and get ready to go to Africa to dig up diamonds for Mom. I'm leaving now!"

Listening to the howling wind outside, Andre, having just returned, knew exactly how biting the cold was. Seeing his wife all bundled up, he still felt concerned. "Mia, where exactly are you heading? Let me drive you."

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