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

was stunned. ‘Nice view? That

permeated

bodyguards were communicating

being taken away late at night, huh?’

into her?’ the other

that orphan Mr. Turner sponsored a few years back when I see

Wilson family,

two

his subordinates were gossiping about him.

a dump, not suitable for a

gaze fixed out the

house. Ensuring her safety was enough; he believed she’d sort out

Aubree entered the cafe, she caught everyone’s attention. Regulars here pretty much all knew

to open her usual station, logged into

late, the peak time for matches hadn’t

Chapter 9

lucky; the

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

in Katarina, he couldn’t

a glance, replying,

‘Humph, I’ll see how badass this little

then, the loading

couldn’t see teammates or opponents’ IDs, but Aubree’s gaze locked onto the opposing jungler. She

reason, it was just

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