Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

The brand-new car he had just bought was dirtied by Molly on the very first day!

At this moment, he wished he could get himself arrested by his fellow cops. Would that even be possible? He really didn't want this sister anymore. Whoever wanted her could have her.

Chad opened the back door of the car, looking at his sister who was both coughing and vomiting on the seat. He closed his eyes, telling himself to accept this reality. After all, she called him "brother". Without any disgust, he got into the car and dragged the girl in the backseat out of the car. He dragged her limp body to the side of the road, so she could squat there to vomit more comfortably. Chad squatted beside her, constantly patting her back. Usually, he would have water in his car, but today he was driving a new car and hadn't prepared anything. Across the road was a convenience store. He glanced at his booze-spewing sister and said, "I'll go buy you a bottle of water. Stay here and don't move." "I will move."

Chad scolded her. "What are you moving for? You're drunk. You can't cross the road."

"I will cross the road."

Chad had a headache. He didn't feel safe leaving her alone, but he couldn't exactly carry her across the road either.

He had no choice but to pull out his phone and search online for the contact number of the convenience store. He called and asked the storekeeper to deliver it over, even offering to pay extra.

He sat by the roadside, helping Molly drink water, rinse her mouth, and vomit. He patted her back to make her feel better for over ten minutes.

Chad took out some tissues, wiped her mouth, and then got her back in the car. He also covered the spot where she had vomited with tissues.

He got back into the car and rolled down the windows for ventilation. Molly, who had thrown up and lost consciousness, began to sleep leaning against the car door. The vomit in the car left Chad feeling helpless. He decided to go home first. When they arrived home, both Coleen and Kendrick were there. Chad carried his sister, who was as limp as mashed potatoes, to her bedroom. "Mom, you should sleep with your daughter tonight. She's all vomited out. I need to go clean up the car." Grandma Aubree also came upstairs. Seeing her granddaughter reeking of alcohol, she was concerned. "Oh dear, why did you drink so much? You're like a liquor bottle."

Chad's brand-new clothes were now wrinkled. He went to the yard and started to clean his new car.

It was summer, and the temperature at night was still high. If he left the vomit unattended, it would stink by tomorrow.

Kendrick glanced at his daughter, who was so drunk and unconscious, and went downstairs to help his son wash the car. "Chad, there are some things I'd like to discuss with you."

...

needing to go to the bathroom. Coleen, who was half-asleep, accompanied her daughter to

she woke up, her head

bathroom and felt that her whole body was smelly. She could barely stand, but she had to

didn't fall asleep until late at night. He propped his head up on his hands and thought about his sister's kiss last night. How would she

what his father had said to him. Why did he suddenly ask about his future plans? There were still many things at work that hadn't been settled. It seemed like everything was happening all at once. The next day, when

went to the bathroom to freshen up. When she came out, she felt

her daughter's room and criticized her. "I told you to drink less yesterday. How could you get so

crying last night. Don't you

remember humming a few times.

pick you up. You should ask your

Did he really

she had been dreaming

to surprise you yesterday. He took a bath, shaved, and

pajamas, ran out of her room and rushed to Chad's door. "Chad, Chad, open

door, she turned the doorknob herself

eyes checked when you have time. This isn't

threw her arms around him. "Chad, if you didn't come back, I would have to call the police." "But your brother is a cop

a little. "This sounds familiar. Who

Chad looked at her.

""Did I say it?"

doctor, might as well get a brain CT scan

sort out the confused scenes in her mind,

the whole room fell

was as if she had hit a nerve. Everyone's eyes were on Molly, who was still hanging onto Chad. Her arms were