Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 1873

"Brought my big baby today." Andre held his wife's hand as they returned to the office.

Mia was thin-skinned. Upon entering the office, she whispered, "Honey, what you said earlier made me so embarrassed."

Andre replied, "Even if I didn't say it, everyone knows. Go find somewhere to entertain yourself; you're coming out with me later."

Mia was in the company and wanted to find a book to read. She squatted down by the bookcase that her son had completely wrecked just a couple of days ago. "...Mia, those are all documents in there. They were just organized," Andre called out hastily.

Mia extended her little hand. "Then I'll look at the documents and learn a thing or two."

Andre suddenly remembered how, a couple of days ago, his precious son had laid on the floor, turned his head to look at him, and said, "Dad, I'm studying!"

Around ten o'clock, Andre was heading out, and Noah was supposed to go along as the driver.

"You stay at the company. Mia will drive me."

Noah raised an eyebrow, looking at Mia. "Looks like you'll be getting a new car soon, Mrs. Cedillo."

Mia smiled cutely and waved her hand dismissively. "Let's keep a low profile."

She accompanied her husband to an empty plot of land. As far as the eye could see, it was all mud. With the snow melted, there was slush everywhere.

Upon arrival, someone was waiting at the intersection to receive them. Andre got out of the car, but instead of walking straight over, he went to the other side to open the door for the driver. He held the driver's hand as she stepped out, then pulled the driver into a close embrace. The driver was actually a woman!!!

Wasn't it rumored that Andre loved his wife and son dearly? Why would he be so protective and affectionate toward a beautiful young woman?!

While the reception party was questioning the accuracy of the gossip, the beautiful young woman spoke up. "Honey, why did you come here? It's all mud."

H-Honey?

"If our precious son came here, it would be his paradise." Mud, soft puddles, and dirt everywhere. Henry definitely wouldn't mind the mess. He'd run over, roll around, and then smile at her while covered in dirt, shouting, "Mom! I'm a dirty boy again!"

Thinking of that precious son, Mia missed him after just a short time apart.

She wondered if the little guy had gotten into trouble again.

After a one-hour inspection, they headed back. Mia sat by the car, wiping the mud off her shoes. Andre was still talking to the other party at the front of the car. Mia half-listened and gathered they were going to build a research institute here. She didn't know what her husband was up to. After wiping her shoes clean, she sat in the car, quickly started the engine, and turned on the heater to warm up.

While waiting for her husband, Mia took his phone and watched a video sent by the little guy's kindergarten.

Every parent's eyes instinctively focused only on their own child.

In the video, Henry was biting his water cup, looking down and chewing on the straw while swaying back and forth, making the water cup wobble along with him.