Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Henry dashed out to the balcony, calling out "Dad!" into the night sky.

The three women stepped outside, gazing at the inky black sea before them. Molly gestured in a direction, saying, "Your son was shouting from here this morning."

Mia tiptoed over, peering into the next room. It was dark, seemingly empty.

Meanwhile, just a wall away, three men held their breath, trying not to make a sound.

"Let's head back," Mia said, leading her son to the bedroom. "Henry, you're barefoot again!"

Anya whispered, "Auntie, you forgot his shoes."

Realizing her mistake, Mia quickly scooped up her son, giving him a couple of apologetic kisses before carrying him off to wash his feet.

The room was filled with laughter and animated chatter late into the night.

At one point, Mia stepped out to check that the light next door was still off. Satisfied, she returned to her room, settling on the carpet to play games, watch movies, order takeout, and munch on snacks. The next morning, the curtains remained tightly shut, with no sound coming from the room.

Chad stepped out, stretching with a yawn, while Leo leaned against the doorframe, asking, "Uncle, aren't you worried they'll spot us?"

Chad replied, "We were up until 3 AM. If Molly's up before noon, it would be a miracle."

By noon, Leo was still on the balcony, eating from a hotel bowl, watching the neighboring room. "Uncle, sometimes it feels like we're raising wives instead of pigs, doesn't it?"

Chad and Andre were inside, locked in a chess match.

Andre studied the board, finally placing his piece. "They've skipped breakfast at the hotel for days. My son's little tricks aren't working anymore."

Chad picked up his piece, analyzing the board before making his move. "At least they manage to eat lunch. I'm worried about Molly's diet these days."

Leo sighed, "Ah, my girl's just too innocent. Uncle, whose money do you think they're spending? Could it be Cooper's?"

Andre shook his head. "No way. Mia wouldn't drag Cooper into this just because she's upset with me. She knows Cooper's on her side, and if he knew his sister was upset, he'd call me out directly. Mia's mad but she's got her head on straight."

Typically, their spats were resolved between them, without involving family, to avoid unnecessary worry and escalation over small matters.

Andre was aware that his brother-in-law liked to tease him about asserting his role as man the house, but when it came to. arguments with his sister, his

brother-in-law only saw family, not

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Chad added, "Molly wouldn't dare tell her family either."

Leo speculated, "Is she worried about you getting scolded by the Byrne family?"novelbin

Chad chuckled, "Nah, she's scared of getting an earful herself."

Next door, there was some movement.

The three men fell silent again.

Little Henry, clad only in a diaper, stood at the balcony overlooking the sea, his tiny hands tapping the glass, even trying to lick it.

Andre watched his cheeky son from the corner, taking out his phone to capture the adorable scene.

Soon, Mia came out to fetch the little rascal, "Come on, let's get you dressed, you little streaker."

As they exited, the sisters exchanged knowing glances, wrapping themselves in towels as they headed for the elevator.

"Why are they wrapped in towels?" a curious onlooker asked.

Chad and Andre's faces darkened. "They're wearing swimsuits underneath!"

At the beach, the three women quickly shed their towels. Leo

caught sight of a young woman in a

soft pink swimsuit, her smooth, long legs on full display, a large portion of her beautiful back exposed, with the skirt of the swimsuit more decorative than functional. "I-I- I!"

Leo was about to dash out but was held back, his mouth quickly covered.