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

tone caused Frieda's heart to inexplicably sink. Before she even replied, she had already

Did something happen? Why do you want

called the police too. That's why I've gone into hiding.

began to fill her

Should I help her

don't show up, the first thing I'll do when I'm caught is to expose your crimes. When that happens, I can't guarantee what my tongue will let slip. If you cross

temper and snapped, “You better not cross

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

that, Aubree ended

rang out from her

then that Cory's words began to echo in her

to

too late for

had no choice but to get herself ready and slip out of her room