Mission To Remarry

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!”

tension in Aubree's voice

sink. Before she even replied, she had already gotten out of

want to

I've gone into hiding. If you lead anyone to

as panic began to

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

caught is to expose your crimes. When that happens, I can't guarantee what my tongue will let

Frieda lost her temper and snapped, “You better not cross

late for regrets now. You have twenty minutes.

that, Aubree

rang out from her phone, the furious

was then that Cory's words began

this was going to happen, I would've worked

it was too late for regrets

no choice but to get herself ready and