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Sweet Mischief's Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 775

Threatened by his son, Hansen thought to himself, "He's just silently gaming!"

Andre moved to the side, "Hand over the phone, it's confiscated."

Hansen glared, fuming, "You ungrateful kid, you dare boss your old man around?"

Andre reached out, his gaze sharp as he looked at his father.

At the door, Mia and Molly were eavesdropping, pressed against the wall.

Anya saw them, tilted her head, and curiously approached, "Auntie, what are you..."

"Shh," Molly pulled Anya into their little eavesdropping crew.

Inside, Hansen's tone softened, "I was just playing a bit. I had plans tonight to compete with Harry Rayner."

"You're not allowed to play during the day, and now it's eating into your sleep time? Hand over the phone, and we can talk about it."

Holding onto his phone, Hansen impatiently said, "Alright, alright, I'll stop playing, okay? I'm going to sleep."

Andre relented, "You can keep the phone."

Hansen sighed in relief, but then Andre added, "I'm changing the Wi-Fi password."

Hansen exploded, "Andre, why did I even have you?!"

"To give you a hard time."

After saying that, Andre left and immediately saw the trio eavesdropping at the door.

The three of them stiffened instantly.

Leo was gone, and his girlfriend took his place.

Anya blinked innocently, not daring to say a word.

"Andre, it wasn't my idea."

Anya chimed in, "Uncle, I was dragged into this."

Mia, part of Andre's family, scratched her neck, "Honey, I think I was sleepwalking~"

Andre dragged away the ringleader, "Sleepwalking or just can't get enough."

Molly peeked out, looking at her doomed sister, then at her innocent niece, "Anya, I just realized, you're our shield."

"Huh?"

Remembering Anya was a family friend's daughter, Andre never included her in the punishment lineup. She always got away with things, "Anya, next time I'm in trouble, I'm bringing you into the fold."

Anya scratched her head, not understanding the meaning.

Later, when mentioning this to Leo during a video call, after Leo had showered and was drying his hair, he earnestly told Anya, "How many times have I told you, stay away from them. Can't you remember?"

Anya frowned, troubled, "Chad, I can't even control myself, what should I do?"

Whenever she had free time, she always ended up hanging out with her aunt and aunt-in-law, out of her own control.

Leo sighed, "Come home. Distance will keep you away from them."

Anya didn't want to listen and impulsively pressed the red hang-up button.

Leo paused in drying his hair, "Now you don't even dare to say it."

Molly also video-called her night-shift husband before bed. Seeing Chad lying directly on the couch to sleep made her heart ache, so she ended up ordering a pillow that could be both a pillow and a blanket online, using Chad's card.

Nighttime is dangerous for shopping because it's too easy to lose control.

Soon, Chad's phone received five or six transaction alerts.

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