Stranded with My Stepbrother のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 281 - チャプター 290

WillHoot was a masterful driver. He drove the Suburban as though he was going for first prize at a NASCAR race. It didn’t hurt that any smaller car seeing a Suburban coming up their tailpipe quickly got out of the way. The black sedan did not have the same intimidation factor.But when we crossed t

Hoot then rounded the corner of the dealership with blood splattered on his shirt and face. “How’re you two?” he asked us.“Our new friend here was just making a call on a hundred-million-dollar ransom,” I said.All three sets of eyes narrowed on the salesman.“That so?” Hoot replied icily, tapping

“We’re hittin’ the rest stop up yonder.” Hoot nodded his head in the direction of a blue sign. “You’ve got that long to work things out. We need to switch vehicles, and that’s gonna be the best place to do it.”I harrumphed and looked out my window, pointedly not looking at Will.When we stopped, I

WillI went to the ATM filled with dread. I was certain my grandfather had found the account. Absolutely positive. The question was, had he disabled it, or was he just tracking it?It wasn’t as though we had any choice in the matter. I was going to have to find out.I took my card out of my wallet a

The cab driver pulled out her own and pointed it into the back seat, right at McKenzie. I didn’t know how she could do that and keep driving. She must have been some sort of professional. “Guns, please. Throw them up front.”With a growl of frustration, I tossed my gun onto the floor of the passenge