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Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 1872

Henry was fed another bite by his mother, then grew frustrated with her slow pace and took it himself to eat. "Then, I want Mom to drive me. Not Dad!"

After eating, he put on his little backpack and sat in the back seat.

Mia drove, while Andre kept an eye on things for his wife along the way.

"You're crossing the line. Steer in a bit."

During the morning rush hour, Mia's leg was stiff from constantly pressing the brake.

When they arrived at Henry's school, she carried her son out of the car. "Mom, don't forget to come see me this afternoon! And bring snacks."

"Mom knows." Mia kissed her son. "Hurry inside."

Henry hugged his dad's leg, looking up at him. Even without speaking, parents could understand the meaning in his eyes.

Andre coughed awkwardly. Mia urged him from the side, "Honey, hurry up and give him a kiss. Our boy is needy."

The usually aloof and arrogant Andre crouched down in the crowd and kissed his precious boy's cheek. "Alright, Mom and Dad have both kissed you. Go back to class."

Having received his kisses, the little guy stood on his tiptoes, pouting his lips to kiss each of his parents' cheeks in return. Only then did he happily turn around, refusing to let the teacher hold his hand, and walked toward the school with his sweetie backpack.

After being kissed by his son, Andre looked fondly at the bouncing little figure, the smile on his face deepening.

Johnny arrived. "Hey, Henry."

Henry turned around and stood waiting. "Hi, Johnny. Morning."

Swift walked up to Andre and instinctively bowed to greet the couple.

Andre nodded in return. "Dropping off your kid too."

They had just sent off one little cutie, and there was still a big cutie at home.

Andre placed his hand on the gear shift. "Don't panic. Let me fix the car." He shifted the gear, and the car was fixed.

Mia was speechless.

Had she done something this foolish before? Because Mia had done too many brainless things in the car, she wasn't entirely sure anymore.

Seeing her dumbfounded expression, Andre laughed in delight. He rubbed the back of his wife's head. "Mia, since you're free lately, be my driver for a few days."

With Mia driving like this, he couldn't feel at ease unless he was sitting next to her.

Usually, Andre brought his son to work. Today, Noah joked, "Boss, didn't bring the little guy to the office today?"

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