#Chapter61

A sense of fear gripped Shane when he heard that but he waved it off, she won’t hurt him much, that he knows, “can I trust you mom?”

“You have my word,” she swore, “so, do we have a deal?”

Shane sucked in deep breath and nodded, “yes.”

Margaret smiled, “good, we will start by taking your credit cards,” Shane frowned, “your credit cards son or I will freeze your accounts.” Shane reached into his pocket and get out a credit card, he handed it to her and she smiled, “I said cards son, not card,” he sighed and brought out his wallet, from it he removed a black...