Chapter 257 Carrying You On My Back (Part One)

"How did it go?" Archer asked as soon as he saw the two women coming out.

"Not bad." Aisha shrugged and answered, "I just got shocking news."

"What's wrong?"

"What news?"

Mary and Aisha's companions asked in unison.

"It turns out that I'm Mary's younger sister," Aisha said with a sad face.

Others stood frozen to the spot. That was it?

Mary smiled and shook her head. "What's wrong with being a younger sister? I'll take care of you from now on."

"You take care of my little nephew and niece." Aisha grinned wickedly and added, "And my brother-in-law, William. That's enough!"

Brother-in-law?

Hearing that, William raised his eyebrows. Yes, it was a good title!

Mary blushed and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Get in the car now."

"Ha ha! Okay!"

When William was about to get in the car, Archer stopped him in tracks.

"What are you doing?" William was stunned and confused as to why Archer suddenly stopped him.

Staring at him for a long time, Archer finally laughed heartily and addressed him, "My dear brother-in-law!"

William almost burst into laughter. He glanced at Archer up and down and

and gently bit William's earlobe for revenge.

Williams' body trembled as soon as he felt the bite. He deliberately coughed and pretended to be ferocious. "Mary, do you really want me to get angry? Behave yourself!"

"Humph!" Mary blushed. However, she did not want to be looked down on so she stubbornly said, "Why should I? You deserve it."

"Is that so? Then I'll teach you a lesson! Humph!" William secured her safely on his back again. With Mary behind him, he ran as fast as he could.

"Ha ha! Slow down!"

He ran all the way to his parked car, and unloaded Mary from his back. They hopped in and William started the engine, but to no avail. "Oh no. The car ran out of gas."

"What?" Mary's mouth hung wide-open. "What should we do?"

"We can't go back to the hotel, and we can't go anywhere." William paused for a moment as he thought about a solution. "Wait. I'll call Lucas to pick us up."

"How about we go to my home?" Mary suggested, but as soon as she said these words, she took it back. "Oh, no, I'm sorry! I forgot that the house is in a mess and there's nothing in there. You will feel uncomfortable..."