The Queen They Buried

Chapter 347

The bodyguard strode up to the door and, without even knocking, kicked it open.

Before the door was kicked open, the three men in the living room were still shamelessly boasting.

“Howard, you raised one hell of a daughter. What a figure she’s got! She’s got such a fiery temper, too. Just look at these scratches she gave me. If you and Edwin hadn’t come in to help pin her down, I wouldn’t have been able to handle her,” one of the men said.

Howard Cherniavsky took a drag from his cigarette and scoffed disdainfully, “Oh, women, that’s just how they are. She’s yours now. Just rough her up for a couple more days, and she’ll come around. If you’re lucky and she gets knocked up, she’ll have to settle down with you.”

Edwin Cherniavsky couldn’t care less about what happened to his sister. Rubbing his hands together greedily, his face alight with anticipation, he asked, “Mr. Dunn, what about the 60 thousand dollars we agreed on?”

“Once we get her back to the village, I swear you’ll get every last cent of that money,” Felix Dunn replied.

The old, rusty lock didn’t stand a chance. Two swift kicks and the door flew open.

With a thunderous crash, the door burst open, startling Ruth Cherniavsky, who had been in the room trying to pressure Birgitte, into rushing out.

choked off in Ruth’s throat as she

are you people?”

obvious these four were no

just said was heard loud and clear. Aubree, as a woman, was absolutely livid. And even Josiah’s jaw

parents could

He couldn’t help but stare. ‘Do they not

what good was all her success

to get a bride. After all, that

“Where’s Birgitte?” Aubree demanded.

Birgitte had changed her name, but he said, “Birgitte? I

Birgitte here, just that fucking-” Before he could spit out the last word, Aubree snatched a beer bottle from

a murderous

found his legs turning to jelly

family and used to

kick, sending the arrogantly shouting Edwin flying onto the coffee table, where he clutched his stomach and

bastard,” Bowen snarled. “I don’t like