The Queen They Buried

Chapter 341

Alvin, who was worried, let out a slow sigh of relief, and a faint smile graced his lips.

Bowen’s eyes crinkled with delight as he thought, ‘Well done!”

Aubree smiled at Alice. Instinctively. Alice stumbled back two steps. To her, it was as if the Grim Reaper himself had smiled at her, scythe in hand, ready to claim her life.

Alice broke out in a cold sweat.

Carmen’s face turned deathly pale. No one had announced the results, but she knew beyond doubt that she had lost.

Stan’s words were truly an understatement. Aubree’s painting wasn’t just exhibition–worthy; it was more than qualified to be put up for auction.

Percival’s lips trembled as he thought, ‘Did she really paint this? An eighteen–year–old girl? If she can create such a masterpiece at her age, then what does my decades–long career amount to?‘

Aubree smiled as she held out the painting. “Ms. Diamonde, do you like this painting that I gave you?”

‘D6 I like

paint across her fingers. Sharp–eyed onlookers gasped in dismay

rip, she

torn it. If she didn’t want it, she could have

it weren’t for the setting, he would have physically intervened to stop such a masterpiece from being destroyed. Yet even

to himself, ‘If I didn’t know Stan’s admiration for Aubree is just about her talent,

painting, but Aubree just shrugged, saying nonchalantly,

just this round,

Emery? He ended up in jail, his hands ruined for life. Just wait, I’ll make sure every one of you pays the

Aubree’s smile, Alice’s face grew a shade paler. Aubree leaned in and whispered the chilling words right in Alice’s ear,

Daxton? Trevor? Bryan? Your precious daughter, Carmen?

at Aubree, her hatred so intense it looked like she wanted to tear Aubree limb from limb. “Why did you have to come back? Why didn’t you just die

not an enemy? Didn’t the Wilson family supposedly go to great lengths to find this biological

quickly stepped forward and pulled her away. “Bryan, your mother is having an episode. Take

Alice has a mental illness. Looks like she still hasn’t

so–called testimonies from the