The Queen They Buried

Chapter 19

Chapter 19

A sleek Rolls-Royce pulled up at a semi-mountain villa. Far from the urban hustle, it was surrounded by serene and elegant scenery. The villa’s style mirrored Bowen’s persona-seemingly tranquil with pavilions and terraces, yet deeply cold.

“The domestic helpers here live in the secondary villa; they don’t come to the main one unless needed,” Bowen briefed Aubree on the general setup.

As he spoke, he pointed to the middle-aged couple who had been waiting at the door. “This is Hugh Watson and Carol. They’re a couple and different from the others hired; they’re part of the Turner family. Hugh is the butler, and Carol manages everything in the main villa.”

Aubree nodded, indicating she understood.

Clearly, Bowen had already briefed them, as they greeted her politely with a “Miss Miller” without any surprise.

It was a common trait among the wealthy-preferring those they had personally trained.

In prestigious families in Rithol, they used such people for internal affairs.

Like the butler and nanny in the Wilson family, they were all “part of the family.”

Aubree knew these families also had their own “bodyguards,” sourced from a security company that, in reality, exclusively

served them.

two bodyguards following

anything,” Bowen said with a smile, his eyes crinkling. Then, he leaned down to glance at Aubree, unbothered by her dazed expression. He reached out, messing up her already disheveled

was peaceful. Everything she needed was there, and Carol

just back from the team, Alvin heard Bowen was staying here tonight and thought

mouth was tight; we couldn’t get anything. I restored his phone data, but only found these chat logs,” said

working for his

to the conversation inside, he had more or less pieced

school had been big news, and Alvin had heard about

On top of that, sending Zachary to hassle a high schooler.’

at the study door, one hand in his pocket. “Uncle Bowen, just a reminder, Aubree’s two months shy of

puzzled by Alvin’s sudden appearance, asked,

“Minor, illegal,” Alvin deadpanned.

Chapter 19

Bowen’s expression turned complicated. He let out a long sigh. “Alvin,

skeptical. “Better not

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a dedicated driver arranged by Hugh to take her to

wanted to find Aubree, he was swamped with the upcoming

team stuff, he could only ask his assistant to try to