The Queen They Buried

Chapter 585

Trevor was hit with a wave of mixed emotions–relief that he was fine, and crushing sorrow when he realized just how much Aubree, the sister he’d been desperate to win back, truly hated him. She hadn’t just ruined his career; she wanted to ruin his life too.

Trevor laughed, clutching his medical report. His laughter was crazed, spiraling into something twisted and almost sinister.

Bryan just stood there, watching him with cold, detached eyes. Once Trevor had finally worn himself out, Bryan spoke up. “Aubree is back from Mistmere.”

“Bryan, lend me a couple of guys,” Trevor said.

“What are you planning to do?” Bryan frowned.

Trevor straightened up, tilting his head slightly. His brown eyes glinted with an icy, chilling light. “Nothing much. It’s just been far too long since I saw Aubree. I think it’s time we have a little reunion.”

‘He wants to see Aubree?‘ Bryan considered it for a second, decided it probably wouldn’t lead to any real trouble, and nodded his approval.

“Thanks, Bryan.”

left the hospital, it was already late at night. He wasn’t sure

freshen up. Then, with the two guys Bryan had lent him, he headed

was on his side. He arrived just as Aubree was getting back from

to ignore

a good look at

eat. As for her looks, that was never an issue; nobody in the Wilson family was ever

let her down before. But from now on, he was going

out of the car with his

realized it was Trevor, her eyes widened in

a time

Trevor said. Even though he still looked a bit rough around the edges, that face of his was still a total

aside, Aubree had to admit that if Trevor showed up like this in front of anyone else, he’d

could’ve been even longer,” Aubree replied. As she stared at him, she noticed the dark circles under

it, there was always someone

come here tonight to settle the score with me?” Aubree asked, arching an

only sister. How could I ever do something like that