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The Queen They Buried

Tried 558

Author: NovelDrama.Org
updatedAt: 2026-01-24

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As bthe /bgossip bspread /brapidly through the bvige/b, Samuel’s family warned him to stop bcausing /bbtrouble/b. They advised him to wait until after the bwedding/b–he hadn’t even introduced Millie bto /bthem byet/b. If he continued bto /bbstir /bbup /btrouble, her bfamily /bbmight /bbe /blooking bfor /bhim.

He bunderstood /ball bthat/b, but he bjust /bcouldn’t control himself.

Every time he thought about bJosephine’s /bvoluptuous body and the bway /bshe pretended to bresist /bbbut /bwanted himb, /bhe felt his desire bre /bupb. /bAfter all, what man could contain that bkind /bbof /btemptation?

The bvigers /bbwere /brightb, /band how bcould /bthis ball /bbe my fault? I am ba /bvictim hereb, /btoo,’ he thought.

He took a day off from the bfactory /bin town, bought some bmeat/b, pastries, candy, and milk. With the bbags /bin hand, he headed toward the end of the

townb. /b

He bwas /bbeing bclever /babout it btoday/bb, /band he deliberately took ba /bside path that hardly anyone ever used. To be honestb, /balmost nobody bever /bwent to that far end of the bvige/bb. /b

Thinking about Josephine’s bface/bb, /bhe felt a rush of heat in his chest, and before he knew it, he was walking faster and faster.

Samuel also heard that ba /bgroup of fruit buyers had recently visited David’s ce. Word was that there was a woman with them who bwas /bsupposedly even hotter than the celebrities on TV.

He’d heard she bwas /bsome kind of bsecretary/b. Just another pretty young bsecretary/b, and nothing special. Samuel had decided to check her out when he had the time. If she really looked like an angel, wasn’t it all about money anyway? His family had plenty to spare.

He was almost at Josephine’s house when he slipped into the shadows at the corner, peeking out to make sure no one was around.

As he moved, Samuel waspletely unaware that a pair of eyes was watching him from behind.

b“/bTsk, you really do have your ear to the ground,” Aubree muttered, hiding just out of Samuel’s line of sight. She watched him poking his head out like a turtle peeking from its shell.

She’d originally nned to just stake out Josephine’s ce and wait for Samuel to walk right into her trap, but who would’ve thought Ethan had already figured out the wholeyout of Ridgehaven Town in no time?

Tucked away in a narrow crevice between some rocks, Aubree and Bowen were crouched at the crossroads of the only two paths leading to Josephine’s houseb. /b

“So, how are you bso /bsure Samuel’s gonna show up today?b” /bshe asked.

Meeting her gaze, Bowen gave a meaningful smile, “I just overheard it.

“Didn’t those vigers chatting under the tree say they saw Samuel leaving Josephine’s house right around dusk yesterday?

“A guy like him would only leave at the perfect time if he actually got what he wanted, right?

“Since he didn’t, you can bet he’ll be back.

b“/bbIf /byou look at the timing, when we first arrived, that was just when Samuel and Josephine started hooking up. It’s only been a few days, and he’s already shameless enough to visit her in broad daylight and sneak out at night. With the way men are wired, there’s no way he won’t show up again today.”

Bowen sounded absolutely certain.

Aubree looked at him, her gaze shifting bas /bba /bteasing glint shed in her eyes. She asked, “So it’s not that you’re some kind of mastermind–it’s just that you’re a man too, huh?

To her surprise, Bowen didn’t dodge the subject at all. He lowered his head, locking eyes with her as he replied, “Of course, Bree. I’m no saint. I have desires too. When bit /bes to you, honestly, my thoughts aren’t all that different from Samuel’s dirty ones.b” /b

Aubree froze at his words, the tips of her exposed ears slowly turning red. ‘Is he being a pervert right now?‘ she wondered.

“You..b” /bbshe /bstammered.

“Samuel’s heading to Josephone’s ce. We need to follow him,” Bowen said, cutting her off.

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