The Queen They Buried

Chapter 229

The Morgan family was highly traditional, with exceptionally high expectations for their children. While they believed they were doing what was best for Arthur, it was always on their terms-his true desires never seemed to matter to them.

At the height of his rebellion, Arthur discovered live streaming-it felt like a dam bursting, releasing all of his pent-up emotions. He began to defy his parents’ wishes and developed a strong dislike for school. Whatever his parents prohibited, he would do the exact opposite to spite them.

Arthur’s rebellion pushed his parents to the brink, yet they couldn’t abandon the son they had poured so much love into. Around that time, Lynn discovered she was pregnant. With limited resources, raising two sons felt impossible, especially when their eldest was defiant, unmotivated, and constantly went against their wishes.

Stanley and Lynn faced a painful dilemma-whether to keep trying to reform their rebellious eldest son or place all their hopes on the unborn child. With limited resources, they could only afford to raise one child at a time.

Aubree gradually opened her eyes. Just as the Morgan family reached a pivotal moment, Ronald made his entrance. Somehow, Ronald managed to persuade the Morgan family-no one knew what leverage he employed-to abandon Arthur. Their objective was clear: follow Ronald’s directions and make Aubree’s life unbearable.

warmth, shaped the Morgans. Lynn and Stanley didn’t care who their son was-only that

time.

much easier. All that remained was to discover exactly what had

sounded on the office door. “Ms. Miller, Mr. Turner is here to see you,”

finish his sentence, the office door swung open. Bowen strolled in casually, making himself right at home as if he owned the place. Aubree’s

may go now,” Aubree told Vincent. As he left, Vincent thoughtfully closed the door behind him for

at Bowen, both exasperated and

avoid him. Just because they hadn’t met in person didn’t mean Bowen would behave himself-he was still blowing up her phone. with texts and calls, as persistent as

hidden switch in Bowen. ‘How can

That time at the bar didn’t even count― this was considered her first real kiss. And