178. Her Decision

Steve shielded Heidi, using his body to block the sand from getting to her. Isla and Kate coughed rapidly from the dust.

“Who the hell is that!?” Kate yelled, rubbing the sand off her eyes.

The car's engine raved and it died down slowly. Whatever scumbag was inside that car was surely there for trouble.

Steve let go of Heidi, wiping the dust from her hair.

“So it's three nice chicks and a gentleman.” A young man alighted the car, seemingly in his early or mid-twenties.

Steve put on a displeased look. “Young Man, you should display some manners while encountering strangers.”

“I just drove my car. This Island's mine because it's my Dad's property. Who are you to tell me how to behave?”

It turned out it was just a rude kid.

Heidi was wrong in thinking he was in his twenties. He must be a teenager, from his appearance and look.

“So you are Mr. Malcom's son?”

“Yeah, I am!” Said the guy, toning down his harsh tone as the question was directedly from one of the girls. “And let me guess, y