Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 703

Scott hurried over and found five brand-new hundred-dollar bills stashed under the cutting board.

"Officer Chad, for just a few cherries, this is way too much."

Chad hadn't planned this with Molly. It was all her, sneaking over, grabbing his wallet, and leaving the money there.

"Molly really gets me, huh?"

Molly grinned, "Of course, only I truly understand you."

Looking for a lunch spot, Molly found a riverside picnic club on her phone.

Molly nibbled on her thumb, "Chad~"

"Henry's too young."

"He won't eat much anyway."

"The smoke will be strong."

Molly stopped pleading and got down to business, "Chad, if you take me to the picnic, I'll stay over at the Byrne family's house tonight."

Officer Chad, always ready to compromise, asked, "Where's it at?"

A half-hour drive later, they arrived at the bustling riverside, vehicles parked all around. It was a busy weekend. Walking down the slope, Andre carried his son and held his wife's hand, surrounded by dirt paths and the smoke from woodland barbecues.

Kids played by the river, and a few high school students in uniforms were there too.

Hansen was thrilled with his daughter's choice. He always had a soft spot for the younger generation's world.

With that, Anya's carload of stuff came in handy, and Leo joked about Anya's blind luck in picking the right spot.

Even though they didn't bring supplies, nearby vendors sold all kinds of meats and vegetables.

Andre checked the food's freshness like a local.

Hansen went off to chat, Anya and Leo fetched things, and Molly found a spot to clear some stones. Mia, the mom, wandered around with her child, feeling the heat and Henry's fussiness from lack of sleep, whimpering in her arms.

Soon, a young man appeared with a donkey, setting a stove and charcoal on the ground, "This was ordered by a Mr. Cedillo. Should I leave it here?"

"Where's my husband?" Mia asked, patting her son's back.

"Mr. Cedillo went to rent a cushion for the child to play on," the young man said, setting down the stove and making sure it was stable before leaving.

Not long after, Andre arrived with a new cushion, unwrapping it and laying it on the ground, "Mia, let's put the child down to sleep."

Mia looked at the drowsy Henry, "He's not settled yet. I'll hold him; he cries as soon as I put him down."

Soon, Chad and the young man returned, both carrying skewers of meat and vegetables, placing them on a nearby rack.

Hansen, leaning on his cane, asked, "Young man, what's this river called? The current's pretty strong, and I've never heard of it before." He used to be a politician in Havenbrook, so he thought he should know.

Mia handed the child to her husband, then spread a mat and thin blanket on the cushion for her son to lie on. Anya, wielding insect repellent, sprayed it around to keep mosquitoes away from the baby.