The Queen They Buried

Chapter 563

Josephine’s eyes lit up with desperate hope. She started struggling wildly again, screaming at the top of her lungs, “Help me! Please, help me!” At this moment, it was all she could do.

“Bree, step back,” Bowen ordered as his expression turned grim.

He and Aubree had thought things between Josephine and Samuel were just like the rumors said, but now it was clear this was a whole different story.

Originally, Aubree and Bowen had planned to scare Josephine as they squeezed some useful information or blackmail material out of her about the village chief’s family.

But they never could’ve imagined that the truth was the complete opposite of what they thought.

Bowen told Aubree to step back, then kicked the door open with a loud crash.

As the door burst open, Samuel was caught red–handed. His pants tangled around his legs as he tried to force himself on Josephine. She resisted him with all her strength, and Samuel looked like a pervert who’d die for a taste of tulips, shameless to the very end.

Dust rained down from the doorframe as Bowen grabbed Samuel by the collar before throwing him across the room like a ragdoll.

Aubree immediately grabbed the blanket from the bed and threw it over Josephine to cover her.

over 5’7” and pretty scrawny in size. Bowen flung him like a rag doll, sending him flying in a perfect arc before he landed with a bone–jarring thud on the concrete floor; the sound of him hitting the ground made

Do you even know who I am?” Samuel blustered,

two strangers, Samuel actually felt

Aubree–a woman so gorgeous it made him pause.

it was obvious what these

the

his eyes wide open in shock, and he

suddenly threw himself into Josephine’s arms, crying out, “Mom,

her, holding her son close as silent tears

were, his confidence

them up, he said, “You’re the three outsiders staying at David’s

son. If you cross me, you won’t

trembling in fear. She then turned her gaze to Samuel, who was acting arrogantly and shamelessly eyeing her up and down with a disgusting look. Her expression darkened

identity and getting kicked out of the village, she would never let Samuel

just

said to Bowen, “Hey, man, I know you probably

She’s your secretary. Secretaries handle whatever needs doing, and when there’s nothing to do… Well, you know how it goes. She’s just some tramp everyone’s had a turn with. You get me,