The Queen They Buried

Standing before Bree Technology, Bryan gazed at the now well–established company, his heart filled with both awe and unease,

‘Who would’ve thought that the plain little duckling from back then could achieve all this?‘ Bryan couldn’t help but worry, ‘Will Aubree even want to see me? And if she does, will she still trust me?‘

For a fleeting moment, Bryan’s eyes glazed over as he recalled the simple, unassuming girl from three years ago who always stood behind him, gazing up

at his back.

She used to say, “Bryan, you’re amazing! Running such a huge company! Can I study finance when I grow up? Then I could help you at your company.”

She also said, “Bryan, I heard Dad started from scratch, and you are already a successful young man. If I, as your little sister, build my business empire one day, will people mention me alongside you and Dad when they talk about our family?”

“But now… Bryan’s throat went dry as he thought, a bitter ache rising within him.

True to his word, Ronald had Bryan relieved of his position as chairman. When his father told him about Playzy streamers inducing minors to spend money, Bryan, being a businessman himself, knew all too well that if they couldn’t handle it properly, Playzy could collapse.

Bryan let out a sigh.

He understood his father’s intentions. ‘I don’t want to hurt Aubree again, Bryan thought. ‘But this matter had to be dealt with. I’ll return to the Wilson family first. As for everything else, there’ll always be a way.‘

With these thoughts in mind, Bryan agreed when Ronald asked him to talk to Aubree.

Vincent soon came over and told Bryan to go in.

Hearing this, Bryan hurried to follow Vincent’s lead.

Vincent said, “Who would’ve thought the young boss of the Wilson Group would visit our company in person? Mr. Wilson, you must be here to discuss some Playzy collaborations with Ms. Miller, right?”

Hearing this, Bryan shifted uncomfortably and replied, “Sort of.”

Vincent then said, “You’re too modest, Mr. Wilson. Partnering with Wilson Group is our privilege, though that’s just my personal opinion. The final decision rests with Ms. Miller. It is her office. Please go right in.”

Vincent assumed Bryan was just like those other company bosses sniffing around Playzy for a piece of the pie now that it was booming, coming to Aubree to discuss a partnership.

He couldn’t help but feel smug, thinking, ‘This job just keeps getting better. With the Turner Group backing us, even the Wilson Group is now actively seeking us out for collaboration.”

a bitterness

I were genuinely here to discuss a

when his father told him to take Aubree back home, he didn’t hold out much hope. ‘The only real possibility is that Aubree can’t bear to see her life’s work destroyed

door open and motioned for him to

at her desk, her computer screen displaying Playzy’s

called out. “Playzy’s been thriving lately. As your brother, I’m so proud of

look at him, her expression laced

time I outshone Carmen, you’d get angry and call me pretentious, like I was just trying to steal the spotlight. Honestly, I always thought

mind screamed, ‘No, it’s not like

explain, but every excuse sounded

if Aubree grew beyond his reach, it would only

As your brother, of course, I want you

voice dripping with contempt. “Brother‘? That’s a title you don’t deserve in front of me, Bryan. Get

breathless. He struggled to get the words out, “It’s about Playzy. Dad’s been watching it closely lately and found that

serious, you might need to shut down the entire Playzy platform. Dad wants you to come home so we can

laughter. “Ronald? ‘Discussing solutions‘? Are you sure it’s not just another ploy to

yet found himself powerless to counter

Dad

air of effortless elegance. She looked at Bryan and said coolly, “Don’t tell me you don’t know exactly what would happen if I went back to the

ashamed to look her

it!” Aubree spat

down on me. I truly felt I didn’t belong with the Wilson family, so I went back to the orphanage. But soon after, when Carmen had a

You pulled some strings to swap my competition painting

smile and asked, “When you were all celebrating Carmen’s first prize, did it ever occur to you that the

you did was accuse me of being dramatic and making a scene. Wasn’t I justified in making a fuss? Bryan, do

face twisted in shame as he lowered his head,

course, he remembered every single word

was to secure Carmen’s first

apologized, his voice

late. Aubree no longer needed his empty