The Queen They Buried

Chapter 509

Early that morning, after finding out where Bowen was, Alvin drove over and joined Bowen and Mark as they entered the villa.

On the second floor, Timothy was carried down, and the two corpses were laid out in the center of the living room.

Bowen froze when he saw their faces. “These two….”

Mark also looked incredulous. “Aren’t these the couple?”

He instinctively turned to look at Alvin.

Even Alvin hadn’t expected that after searching bitterly for so long, the two people he was looking for would appear in front of him under such circumstances. Staring at the two faces he could never forget, his eyes suddenly turned red.

He covered his face and burst into laughter. While laughing, tears poured through the gaps in his fingers. “They’re dead just like that? How could they die so easily?

He slowly lowered his hands, his shoulders drooping in despair. Yet his bloodshot eyes locked onto the corpses with a chilling intensity.

A nearby armed officer clicked his tongue and thought. What kind of grudge does this Turner family heir have with these kidnappers? That look in his eyes… like he wants to tear them apart with his teeth.

They remembered that it was supposed to be Mark’s wife who got kidnapped. But it felt like Alvin was the one who had lost his spouse.

Alvin tilted his head, still staring. Then, with a bright smile, he said, “Mark, do you have a knife?”

Mark frowned, not understanding. What do you want to do?”

do you think?”

Mark didn’t agree.

were already

Alvin Bowen started.

soon as Bowen spoke, Alvin turned to look at him. “Are you going to stop me

at a loss for words. “Mark, let

glared, but after thinking

the abdomen, three in the chest… fatal injury was a single stab

tragically. Eight wounds….

autopsy report

He took the army knife Mark handed him and returned every

then. Even in death, these people couldn’t escape

both sorrow

Alvin seemed to grow up overnight, keeping all his

of his hand to cover his eyes, tilting his head back, unable to stop

turned his head away,

little unclear on the situation, slowly pieced it together. These

him. Alvin didn’t care. He pointed the knife at their

that moment,

inside the villa made her scream.

pale. He

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