What Happens in Chapter 1505 – From the Book Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance
Dive into Chapter 1505, 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.
Chad drove over to pick up his apprentice, and Donnie didn’t mind at all—in fact, he was grinning from ear to ear, practically bouncing in his seat. “Boss, if I got framed, doesn’t that mean some big-time crook is actually scared of me?”
Chad chuckled. “That’s one way to see it.”
Donnie nodded proudly from the passenger seat. “If they’re worried about me, I must be doing something right.”
“All right, back to business—how much more do you need?” Chad asked.
“Twenty grand,” Donnie answered.
“I’ll transfer it to you this afternoon,” Chad said. “Next time, just say what you need. No beating around the bush.”
Donnie rubbed the back of his neck, a little sheepish. “Boss, I just feel awkward, you know? That’s a lot of money. Plus, your wife spends like it’s a sport—shopping, dressing up, you name it.”
Chad snorted. “We run two companies. I can afford my little shopaholic at home.”
After Chad dropped Donnie off at the station, Donnie got the bank notification later that afternoon.
When work wrapped up, Donnie wanted to treat Chad to dinner, but Chad shook his head. “My shopaholic is flying home tonight. I’ve got to pick her up at the airport.”
Nobody at the station even needed to ask—they all knew Officer Chad was heading out to collect his little queen.
The night was calm, the world quiet.
While everyone else was sound asleep, Jade finally came home.
Wayne was deep in dreamland until his mom smothered him in kisses—forehead, cheeks, chin, everywhere. He woke up cranky and started wailing. Then, through his tears, he realized it was his mom, back after days away. That made him cry even harder.
Molly just looked at him, not sure if her son was happy she was home or mad she’d been gone so long.
She scooped him up and crept out, praying she wouldn’t wake her nephew.
No such luck. Henry was already rolling around in bed. As soon as he heard the crying, he started whining too, eyes squeezed shut, and before long he was sitting up, joining in the chorus.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance