The Queen They Buried

Chapter 492

Bowen stared at Aubree, who was clutching her wine glass and refusing to let go. He curved his lips into a smile and set his glass of red wine aside. “You’re drunk.”

When Aubree got drunk, she turned into a completely different person from her usual self.

Normally, she was sharp and sensible, but once she had a few drinks, she became clingy, unreasonable, and all her intelligence just flew out the window.

“No, I’m not drunk,” Aubree mumbled, pursing her lips.

She thought, ‘Bowen is the absolute worst. He is smiling at me like that, but he is not letting me drink and still grinning. What’s so funny? He is so annoying.

Aubree smacked Bowen right across the face, glaring at him fiercely. “Don’t laugh!”

Bowen was taken aback. The slap wasn’t hard enough to hurt, but he hadn’t expected Aubree to be so cute when she was drunk.

He let out a muffled laugh, barely managing to stop himself under Aubree’s “threatening” glare.

Bree, do you want a drink?” Bowen coaxed softly.

“Yeah,” Aubree answered right away.

“Only good girls get to drink,” Bowen said.

Aubree instantly sat up straight, chin lifted, her whole face saying, “I’m being good!”

being good or not, that’s for me to decide,”

he’d been hiding ever since he picked up

few remaining brain cells sparked for a moment as

the thought vanished as quickly as it

eyes darkened with a dangerous glint, “Do you

for Oliver had hit its peak. Then, in the days that followed, it was like everything was against him. Oliver openly flirted

so angry these past few days

running slow. She had to think for a while before she

wrinkled her

couldn’t quite make

her brows, thinking this guy in front of her was just as annoying as ever. “I said

Bowen’s face suddenly darkened. ‘Oliver? Does she actually like Oliver more?‘ he thought, jealousy flaring

is so annoying,” Aubree muttered, scrunching

which was about to erupt, was

alone. It’s driving me crazy. Next time I see him, I’m bringing extra bodyguards and

help

about Bowen?” Bowen

sniffled. “He’s

good–looking jerk who’s

to get stolen, and he never shows up. Is he

even finish, Bowen couldn’t hold himself back anymore and swooped in to kiss