Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 1861

Andre was relentlessly pestered by his son's whining. In the end, carrying the boy in one arm, he had to ask the instructor if the abacus was for sale.

Andre took his father and son out for the entire afternoon, only returning home when the sky grew dark.

Upon arriving home, Henry clutched his newly bought toy and stepped out of the car, holding his grandfather's hand.

"Henry, you and Grandpa head inside first. I'll go park the car," Andre said. He drove to the furthest parking spot, noticing the car his wife had moved. The front wheels were left completely askew, a clear sign she had forgotten to straighten them.

When Andre entered the house, he found his son already eagerly sharing his fun-filled day with Mia. "Dad took me to this massive room! There were little robots. And a thing that shoots balls! Dad even bought me little beads. Mom, their writing wasn't nearly as pretty as mine," Henry babbled. He recounted everything he had seen at the science museum—the robots, the chemistry experiments, and even the calligraphy demonstration—sharing every detail with his mother.

The little boy stood there, articulating his thoughts clearly. Whenever he forgot a detail, he didn't panic; he just paused to think and then continued his story.

Mia listened patiently to her son's enthusiastic recounting. "You saw so much today, sweetie! Where did you go play?"

"Dad took me to the Children's Center! And he bought me a burger for lunch!"

After finishing his tale, Henry happily threw himself into his mother's arms.

Andre walked over and sat down beside Mia. It was a habit of his; whenever he came home, the first place he sat was always right next to his wife. "Didn't tell your mom about how you cried this morning?" he teased.

Henry, sprawled on the couch, immediately switched to complaining. "Mom, what are you going to do since Dad hit me?"

Mia teased him on purpose. "Then I'll hit his precious baby right back."

Henry fell speechless.

The family members in the living room burst into laughter. Naomi chuckled. "Oh, Mia, you always know exactly how to mess with him."

Andre wrapped an arm around Mia, leaning in to ask in a low voice, "Mia, do you want to head back to our place tonight?"

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