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?”

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she took the painting, smearing wet paint across her fingers. Sharp–eyed onlookers gasped in dismay -this was sheer sacrilege of a

shuddered violently. With a sudden, forceful rip, she tore the painting to

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

would have physically intervened to stop such a masterpiece from being destroyed. Yet even in

‘If I didn’t know Stan’s admiration for Aubree is just about her talent, I’d be itching to hit

saying nonchalantly, “The facts speak

just this

his hands ruined for life. Just wait, I’ll make sure every one of you pays

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

guess who’s next? Daxton? Trevor? Bryan? Your precious

at Aubree, her hatred so intense it looked like she wanted to tear Aubree limb from limb. “Why did you have

Alice really Aubree’s mother and not an enemy? Didn’t the Wilson family supposedly go to

more, Ronald quickly stepped forward and pulled her away. “Bryan,

the crowd as they thought, ‘Oh, right, Alice has

toward Aubree, those so–called testimonies from the Wilson family