The Queen They Buried

Chapter 299

Bowen let out a derisive laugh, shooting Turner a look as if he were a complete idiot. “I’d wrapped up my business here. Knowing someone was after me, should I have just stuck around and waited to die?”

At that time, the Turner Group’s operations were primarily concentrated in Rithol City. Upon seeing the promising potential gradually developing market in Kroit City, Bowen established a branch office there and stayed for two years.

Kurtis’s face twisted in bitter agony, as if he’d swallowed the bitterest herb imaginable. He could never forget the sight of Cordelia in her brutalized state–dying in his arms, whispering that she had no regrets, because she had saved the man she loved most.

Even after sending everyone responsible to hell to atone for Cordelia, his hatred for Bowen only deepened. “A real man doesn’t let a woman take the fall for him!” he seethed.

Aubree casually took a seat, quietly settling in for the show.

Bowen rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on. “Don’t tell me this is why you’ve been relentlessly targeting Turner Group’s businesses in Kroit City ever since I left?” He thought, “Ever since Bryan and his wife passed away, I’ve barely had time for anything besides my studies and family. Whatever energy I had left all went to Alvin. The idea of having a girlfriend wasn’t even on my radar.

pulled out his phone and fired off a message to Kelvin. [Dig up

there might be some

the story. In short, Kurtis had been

nearly kidnapped, but for reasons no one could quite explain. It was Cordelia who ended up dead. It fueled Kurtis’s burning hatred toward Bowen, and he began relentlessly

had no choice but to bide his time, seeking an opportunity. Aubree’s appearance was exactly the chance he’d been waiting

Alice. Kurtis deliberately avoided elaborating. Right now, all he cared about was

someone who can’t tell right from wrong. If it’s confirmed that you had nothing to do with what happened back then, I won’t come after you anymore. In fact, I’ll even work with you. Whatever information or people you’re looking for, I can help you track them down and get you

slowly sank back onto the sofa, his clasped hands resting heavily between his knees. He hunched forward, his face etching with

managed to

too basic. Is it worth going to such

head suddenly spun. If it was not for Bowen’s quick

her mouth, but her throat was painfully dry,