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!”

Aubree's voice

inexplicably sink. Before she even replied, she had already

Why do you want to see me?” she

flatly, “They have evidence against me and have probably called the police too. That's why I've gone into hiding. If you lead anyone

froze as panic began

I help her

expose your crimes. When that happens, I can't

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

“You chose this path back then. It's too late for regrets now. You have twenty minutes. If I

Aubree ended

call-end tone rang out from her phone, the

Cory's words began to

had known this was going to happen, I

it was too late for regrets

herself ready and slip