The Queen They Buried

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

Bowen’s ride wasn’t too flashy-just a Benz-but in a place like this ghetto, a Benz was enough to turn heads.

Aubree got in first, so to get out, she’d either have to walk along the busy street or ask Bowen to move over.

As she hesitated, ready to speak, Bowen pushed the door open and got out of the car.

“Thanks, Mr. Turner,” Aubree said, ready to leave.

“Phone.”

“Huh?” Aubree looked at him, puzzled.

“Didn’t we say we’d exchange contact info?” Bowen chuckled.

Aubree quickly handed over her phone. Bowen didn’t hold back, not only saving his number but also adding her on WhatsApp.

After getting her phone back, Aubree dashed into the internet cafe.

The bodyguard acting as the driver asked, “Sir, back to Forith Bay or Ellis Heights?”

Bowen got bit longer.”

back in the car, replying, “Park in a corner where we can see the cafe’s entrance. The view here is nice. Let’s stay a

stunned. ‘Nice view? That

nothing of the indescribable smell that permeated the air. Every few

bodyguards were communicating silently through exchanged

worried about the girl being taken away late at

so. Is he really into her?’ the

Mr. Turner sponsored a few years back when I see

the Wilson family, not an

two

the back of the car, was unaware of how his

was a dump, not suitable

gaze fixed out the

planning to just hand her a house. Ensuring her safety

Aubree entered the cafe, she caught everyone’s attention.

usual station, logged into the game

time for matches hadn’t passed yet, so she could still squeeze in

Chapter 9

lucky; the

been nerfed hard, practically unplayable,” a guy with blond hair muttered as he saw Aubree log in. When he noticed her peak score was

Katarina, he

shot him a glance, replying,

inwardly, ‘Humph, I’ll see how badass this

the

Aubree’s gaze locked onto

reason, it was just a gut

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