Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

From a young age, Leo had an uncanny ability to excel at everything he did, even the things he didn't particularly enjoy. This trait made everyone around him naturally assume he was passionate about those tasks, and they paid close attention to his achievements, considering them his strengths.

Throughout his school years, Leo was always at the top of his class. He aced exams that others struggled with on their first try, effortlessly collecting certifications. Business studies seemed like a breeze for him, leading everyone to naturally conclude that he was destined

for a career in business.

With a stern expression, Andre declared, "Like it or not, let him come and tell me that himself."

Mia muttered under her breath, "As if he'd ever rebel against you."

After saying this, Mia took out her smartphone to snap a photo of her son, capturing the moment.

"Honey, we've never really taken professional photos of our son since he was born. How about we do that this week?" Mia suggested, a proposal Andre couldn't argue against. They had thought about taking their son for a photo shoot before, but concerns about safety, especially after the incident with the Walker family, had made Andre hesitant to take his son out. Now, it seemed, there was no better time.

"Sure," Andre agreed.

Mia added, "Molly had her wedding photos taken at a studio that also does baby portraits. I'll ask her for the contact details."

When their little one woke up and saw his mom, his soft cheeks lifted in a smile, his eyes sparkling with delight.

"Seems like someone recognizes his mommy," Mia said as she lifted her son, planting a gentle kiss on his cheek, her love for him evident.

Andre watched his wife and son, a rare smile breaking on his face.

At the office, Leo lost count of how many times he had made the trip to the restroom. Returning to his desk, he found a girl sitting in his chair. Just from her silhouette, he knew who it was. "Anya, what brings you here?" he asked.

Anya stood up, offering back the chair. "I came with your aunt. You weren't here when I arrived."

Leo insisted Anya take his chair and went to fetch another from the lounge. The secretaries peeked curiously, wondering about the girl's relationship with Leo.

Noah, on his way out, recognized Anya. "Anya, what are you doing here?" he asked.

Anya replied, "Uncle Noah, I came with my aunt to see Chad."

Noah nodded, understanding. "Your father was just talking about you with the boss this morning. Carry on, I've got some documents for the boss."

As Noah left, the secretaries whispered among themselves, realizing Anya was from the prestigious Gordon family, which explained her visit with the lady of the house. Seeing the hard chair Leo had chosen for himself, Anya stood to offer it back to him, but Leo insisted she remain seated, asking if she was hungry or thirsty.

Anya, slightly thirsty, watched as Leo returned with a variety of snacks and drinks, surprising the office with his uncommonly warm behavior towards the Gordon family's daughter. Despite his frequent visits to the office, Leo was usually aloof, mirroring the reserved nature of the boss. However, Anya's presence seemed to bring out a different side of him. As Leo handed Anya a drink, he casually opened the bottle for her, asking about her day. She began to share her experiences, with Leo attentively listening. "Chad, are you busy?" she inquired.

Glancing at the pile of documents on his desk, Leo replied, "Give me an hour. Just stay by my side, and after I'm done, we'll go out." Anya, content, nodded, taking out her phone to sit beside Leo, munching on snacks and sipping her drink without disturbing him.

Leo appreciated this comfortable companionship, where they could be together without being overbearing.

After a while, Leo stood, gathering more snacks and fruit for Anya, who protested she was nearly full.

"That means you're not yet. Keep eating, I can get more if needed," Leo reassured her, before turning back to his work.

Within an hour, Leo headed to Andre's office with a stack of processed documents. "Uncle, I've gone through these," he announced.

Andre, examining the files, was impressed with the meticulous English annotations. He scrutinized every detail, trying to find a flaw in Leo's work but found none.

Mia, changing their son's diaper, overheard Andre's focus on Leo's work and asked what he was looking at so intently.

"Leo's files," Andre responded, still deep in thought.

Together with Mia and their son, Andre couldn't help but admire Leo's thoroughness, pondering whether Leo's attitude towards business was more about reluctance than simple dislike. Mia, puzzled, wondered if there was really a difference. Andre mused again, "What if we let Leo take over the whole secretariat?"

Mia looked at her husband in surprise, her gaze eventually drifting to the pile of documents on his desk. It must have been those documents that had convinced her husband of Leo's capabilities.

Alice had been transferred to start a new venture with the Rossi Group, leaving Andre in dire need of a capable "right-hand man."

And Leo, within the span of an hour, had managed to sort through all the paperwork without a single hitch.

Andre couldn't help but feel a swell of pride for his nephew.