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?

nothing of the indescribable smell that permeated the air. Every

communicating silently

girl being taken away late

really into her?’ the other replied with

think of that orphan Mr. Turner

the Wilson

two

back of the car, was unaware of how his subordinates were gossiping about him.

not suitable for a

gaze fixed out the

her safety was

entered the cafe, she caught

open her usual

matches hadn’t passed yet, so she could still

Chapter 9

lucky; the

practically unplayable,” a guy with blond hair muttered as he saw Aubree log in.

he couldn’t help

him a glance, replying, “That’s your

I’ll see how

the loading

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

reason, it was just

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