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

chaotic and crowded, to say nothing of the indescribable smell that permeated the air. Every few steps, their foot would

two bodyguards were communicating silently

the girl being taken away late at

her?’ the other replied

of that orphan Mr. Turner sponsored

she’s from the Wilson family, not an orphan,

two fell

the back of the car, was unaware of how his

dump, not suitable for a lone

gaze fixed out the

a house. Ensuring her safety

she caught everyone’s attention. Regulars

usual station, logged

late, the peak time for matches hadn’t passed yet, so

Chapter 9

lucky; the match-up

hair muttered as he saw Aubree log in. When he noticed her peak

lock in Katarina, he couldn’t help but

shot him a glance,

guy scoffed inwardly, ‘Humph, I’ll see

the loading screen

opponents’ IDs, but Aubree’s gaze locked onto the opposing jungler. She felt it was

it was just a

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