Chapter 1333 – Highlight Chapter from Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance
Chapter 1333 is a standout chapter in Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance by Sydney Roberts, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Romance narrative into new territory.
At breakfast, he noticed there were a couple of extra bowls on the table. “Who are these for?” he asked, curiosity piqued.
Right then, Henry came barreling into the dining room, shouting, “Grandpa! Nana! I’m here!”
Hansen’s face lit up. He turned to the side and clapped his hands together. “My sweet boy’s home!”
A moment later, his grown children strolled in. “Hey Dad, long time no see.” “Pops, it’s so good to see you.”
Hansen blinked, glancing at the doorway, then at his two daughters, then back again, still a little dazed. “What, you two dig a tunnel home or something? You just appeared out of nowhere!”
Molly, balancing her sleepy son in one arm and propping her chin up with the other, grinned. “I’m basically a fairy, Dad. One snap and I’m here.”
Mia chimed in, “I’m more old-school. Twenty years of practice, and my ninja skills are finally paying off.”
Hansen rolled his eyes. “So both of you are just here to mess with me, huh?”
The sisters answered in unison, “Busted!”
Hansen shot each of his daughters a mock glare—he sounded annoyed, but he couldn’t hide his smile. Truth was, he’d been missing them lately, and waking up to a full house again made him happier than he’d admit. “Okay, kids in car seats, and everyone, dig in. Veggie pancakes are on the left, meat buns on the right. Mia, carnivore as always, help yourself. Molly, since you’re always on your healthy kick, try the veggie ones.”
After days of snow, the sun was finally out. Some of the snow had started to melt, but after breakfast, the two sisters bundled up the grandparents and the little ones and headed outside for some mischief.
Naomi watched from the window, calling out, “Mia! Don’t forget your gloves!”
“Molly, bring Sweetie back inside—he’s too little for all that snow!”
Henry was already out there, tiny hands snug in his brand-new mittens that his dad had picked out. He was crouched down, rolling a snowball, and when he thought no one was looking, he sneaked a taste. When he saw his baby brother, he ran over to share his “treat.”
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