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 was

nothing of the indescribable smell that permeated the air. Every few steps, their foot would land in an unidentified puddle of

were communicating silently through

taken away late at night, huh?’ one

he really into her?’ the other

think of that orphan Mr. Turner sponsored a few

Wilson

two fell

back of the car, was unaware of how his subordinates were

not suitable for a lone

gaze fixed out the

just hand her a house. Ensuring her

caught everyone’s

asked the boss to open her usual station,

hadn’t passed yet, so she

Chapter 9

seemed lucky; the match-up

as he saw Aubree log in. When he

lock in Katarina, he couldn’t

shot him a glance, replying,

inwardly, ‘Humph, I’ll see how

the loading screen

teammates or opponents’ IDs, but Aubree’s gaze locked

was just a

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