The Queen They Buried

Chapter 447

The mini dramas continued to grow in popularity, and with Trevor’s new series launching, the excitement only increased Aubree suspected that Trevor was intentionally using marketing accounts to compare the mini dramas to his TV series, thereby tinderinining its success. She believed he had likely paid for some online influencers to stir up controversy.

Since Trevor’s new series had premiered, marketing accounts had been fueling drama between them. Initially, it hadn’t been a problem Most of Trevor’s series had been filmed before airing began, which ensured high quality and a solid plot With his looks and acting both strong, the show had received rave reviews and seemed poised for sucvESS,

Aubree had never imagined that the mini dramas could compete with anything Trevor created, and since it didn’t concern her, she hadn’t intended to get involved Yet, unexpectedly, Trevor ended up sabotaging himself.

To keep up with the broadcast schedule, the later episodes began to lag. The plot had to be altered, and the special effects no longer met the initial standards. Fans started calling it a scam, leading the show into an awkward transition period. Amid all this, mini dramas unexpectedly stole the spotlight, at least maintaining consistency throughout their duration.

Aubree visited Royal Bay today. Alvin had been away for some time, tracking people from the list he obtained at the orphanage, but he had just returned, just in time to see her mini–drama project achieve great success. Bowen took the initiative and invited her to join him for a meal to celebrate together.

When she arrived, Alvin was lounging on the couch with a game controller in hand, immersed in a video game. “Hey, you’re here! Feel free to take a seat,” he said.

“Where’s Bowen?” she asked.

in the

smile grew stiff. “Is Bowen cooking

to Uncle Bowen, he’s been learning to cook lately. Says he’s gotten pretty

‘Yeah, right. Like I’d ever believe

order some

two ungrateful kids. So many

Bowen called out, waving a spatula in one hand and an apron tied

the food was on the table. Aubree looked around and smiled, though tears began to well up in her eyes. Once, all she ever wanted was to gather with family and share a

all those years ago. She apologized to me. She lives far from Rithol City now, so unless something unexpected happens,

accompanied Alvin was one of his own and would intervene if necessary. He wanted to protect Aubree, but that didn’t mean he would allow

reason.