My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

After the matter was dealt with, Ethan stopped staying:

"When are you going back?"

"Just tomorrow morning." Jabber slumped on the sofa: "Johnny keeps urging me to go back. I've been here for a few days and I'm tired of it."

Johnny is Jiabo’s little boyfriend, the goth guy.

When he came to work this time, Jiabo didn't take him with him.

"OK."

Ethan stood up and kicked his travel bag: "Put this cash in your room first, and I'll come back to get it tomorrow morning."

"Smart choice."

Jia Bo scratched his bald head and picked up his mobile phone to play with it.

This is 670,000 US dollars in cash. Even if he is already sleeping with Rivera, Ethan does not want to use this huge sum of money to test her.

Back in the room, the living room was empty.

In the bathroom, there was the sound of running water.

"Livira?"

There was also a bottle of champagne missing on the table. Ethan took off his clothes and walked to the bathroom.

The large bathtub was filled with white bubbles.

Rivera was lying comfortably inside, holding a glass of champagne in her frothy hands.

"you are back."

Seeing Ethan enter the bathroom, she helped the bathtub to get out of the way.

"Um."

Ethan stepped into the bathtub and sat down. The feeling of his whole body being wrapped in hot water made him hum.

Rivera turned around and leaned forward, lying in his arms.

The body covered with bubbles is extremely slippery, and the touch is not ordinary wonderful.

Ethan took the champagne glass from her hand, took a sip and said, "Let's leave tomorrow."

"Where to go?"

Rivera turned around again, and the water in the bathtub overflowed and flowed all over the floor.

"East, Pennsylvania, Banshee Town." Ethan held her waist.

"Is that where you came from?" Rivera straddled him and said breathlessly: "I shouldn't be able to take public transportation now, right?"

"That's right."

Ethan adjusted his position and looked at the shaking in front of him: "So we are going to start a journey across the North American continent."

"I hope you enjoy the journey."

"I'm quite enjoying it now." Rivera rose and fell slowly, leaning forward and hugging his neck tightly.

The next day, Ethan glanced at the sleeping Rivera, got up and put on clothes.

Jiabo also got up early in the morning in order to catch an early flight.

Ethan put all the 670,000 US dollars into a travel bag.

Due to the different denominations, the travel bag was bulging and weighed more than thirty kilograms.

Carrying the bag and sending Jabber out of the hotel, Ethan also got into a taxi after seeing him being taken to the airport in a vehicle arranged by the hotel.

Just last night, after deciding to drive back to Pennsylvania, Ethan contacted Baz and asked him to help find a second-hand car in better condition.

For a local snake like Baz, this is a piece of cake.

For just over 3,000 US dollars, I helped him get an almost brand new second-hand Ford. The car was in perfect condition and all the procedures were taken care of.

More than an hour later, Ethan came back in a black Ford.

After parking the car, he walked into the hotel carrying a backpack.

He took out the clothes stored in the space and threw in all the cash of 670,000 US dollars.

It is impossible for him to really carry hundreds of thousands of cash in his car and drive across the United States. That would be no different than generating income for the American police.

After all, he and Siobhan had caught something like that before, so they knew there were pitfalls and had to avoid them.

As for the hundreds of thousands that Rivera brought with her, the target was much smaller, so it wouldn't be a big problem to put it on her body.

When she returned to the room, Rivera had already woken up and was eating breakfast:

"Where did you go just now?"

There was no one there when she woke up. If she hadn't seen his things and the bag of money, she would have doubted whether he had left her and ran away.

"I bought some clothes." Ethan dropped his backpack on the ground and took the sandwich.

After breakfast, packing their things, they checked out of the room and officially began their journey across the North American continent.

Nine days later.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, a black Ford turned off the highway.

After driving on the tree-lined path for more than ten minutes, the car finally saw the sign of the motel.

Ethan turned off the radio and slowed down the car.

He and Rivera walked and played along the way, and it took him more than a week to arrive in Indiana.

Just go through Ohio and you'll reach Pennsylvania.

There are still two or three days of journey before their destination, Banshee Town.

At the beginning, both of them were very playful and left their presence in the famous scenic spots they passed along the way. However, after a week, both of them fell into a state of fatigue.

Now Ethan just thinks about getting home early and slowly swinging on the swing by the lake.

Pull into the motel and park.

"Wake up."

Ethan woke up Rivera: "I'll go check in the room, you wait in the car."

"Alright, go ahead."

Rivera woke up in a daze, her face now looked tired.

Ethan got out of the car and walked towards the registration desk.

When he opened the door, there was no one at the front desk. He tapped the brass bell on the counter.

"Ding."

"Here we come, please wait."

Soon, a middle-aged white man wearing a red golf shirt walked out from behind.

"Hello."

The shopkeeper adjusted his eyes and said jokingly: "Please, please don't tell me that you came here to ask for directions."

"I have fifteen rooms here, and each room has your name on it."

Ethan smiled and put his hands on the table: "I have bad news for you, I only need one room."

"That's good news to me."

The shop owner scratched his gray hair with a pen and said with a smile: "Please give me your credit card."

"Don't you accept cash here?"

Ethan took out his wallet from his jacket pocket and looked at the shop owner.

Some motels don't accept cash, he asked as a matter of routine.

He has too much money, and during this period, he will use cash whenever possible.

"why not."

The shop owner shrugged: "As long as it's money, I can do anything here."

After taking the cash handed over by Ethan, he checked it and looked outside. Ethan's car was parked outside the door of the front desk.

Seeing Rivera sitting in the car, he raised his eyebrows:

"Wow, this is a really beautiful girl. Is she your girlfriend?"

Ethan smiled and said nothing.

The shopkeeper didn't care either. He put the money away and turned around: "Let me settle you down. Do you have any lucky numbers?"

"Is there a number eight?"

Ethan looked at the two rows of house keys hanging on the wall and tapped his fingers on the countertop.

"Today is your lucky day."

The shop owner reached for a key and handed it to Ethan: "Why is it No. 8?"

"Sorry, please forgive the curiosity of a boring person."

"I just like it."

Ethan turned the key ring and reached out to push open the glass door of the registration office.