Leaving The Country After Divorce

As she stepped out of the hotel, Aubree's mind drew a blank. She had no idea what to do next.

There was no way she could return to the mansion on the outskirts, as Lucian would definitely have it watched.

The same could be said of the hotel.

Feeling desperate, she gave Frieda a call.

The latter, who was already sound asleep, was woken up by the ringing of her phone.

Just as she was about to end the call by reflex, she was jolted awake by a glimpse of the caller ID. It was then that a glint of annoyance flashed across her eyes.

Aubree! When is she going to stop bugging me?

Upon regaining her composure, she answered, “Aubree, is there anything I can do for you?”

“Where are you now? Come to the hotel. I'm downstairs waiting for you. Remember, don't let anyone find out!”

voice couldn't

to inexplicably sink. Before she even

wrong? Did something happen? Why do you want to see me?” she asked

police too. That's why I've gone into hiding. If you lead anyone to me, I'll drag you down to

began to fill

is on the run from the police. Should I help her now? What if I lead

expose your crimes. When that happens, I can't guarantee what my tongue will let slip. If you

temper and snapped, “You better not cross

late for regrets now. You have twenty minutes. If I don't see you, you're

Aubree ended the

out from her phone, the furious Frieda

words began to

going to happen, I would've worked with him that

it was too

no choice but to get herself ready