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Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 1394

Summary for Chapter 1394: Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

What Happens in Chapter 1394 – From the Book Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Dive into Chapter 1394, a pivotal chapter in Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance, written by Sydney Roberts. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Romance fiction.

The waiter took Hansen’s phone, his eyes going wide as he stared at the screen—a family photo that said it all. Behind the old man stood a sharply dressed, stone-faced guy, his arm around a woman cradling a baby. The waiter’s jaw dropped. “Wait—is that… Andre?!”

Hansen grinned, cocky as ever. “What’s got you so surprised about Andre? I’m his dad, you know.”

The poor waiter was so rattled he almost forgot how to stand. If he was serving Andre’s father, then this whole table of seniors had to be… “Uh, let me, uh, go get my manager.”

“For what? Just get us hooked up already,” Hansen said, impatiently waving him off. “We’ve been waiting ages.”

The waiter fumbled through setting up the karaoke, then handed the phone back to Hansen with both hands before sprinting out to find his boss. “Sir, that group of seniors I just helped? The one leading them is Andre’s dad.”

“Which Andre?” The manager looked doubtful.

A few minutes later, just as the group was about to grab the mics and start belting out classics, the manager showed up, all respectful and on edge. “Mr. Hansen, welcome. I’m the manager here.”

Hansen frowned. “Alright, alright, just don’t bother us, okay?”

“Of course, if you need anything, please let me know,” the manager said, backing away carefully.

But as he was leaving, Hansen called out, “Hold up.”

The manager paused mid-step.

Hansen lowered his voice, “Look, nobody needs to know we hit the karaoke tonight—especially not my son. He’d never let me hear the end of it if he knew I was still out raising hell at my age.”

The manager nodded quickly. “Understood, sir.”

With that handled, the retirees got down to business, singing their hearts out like teenagers. The fun was contagious, and before they knew it, midnight had come and gone. Still, nobody wanted to leave.

That’s when Andre’s call came in.

The phone buzzed and buzzed, but nobody answered. Andre hung up, scowling. “Where’s the old man off to now?”

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