Chapter 1475


    The two of them drank non-stop, one shot after another.


    Little did they know someone had been monitoring them from the minute they stepped into the bar.


    Upon noticing that the two women had almost finished their drinks, a man leisurely got up, walked downstairs, and sat beside


    them while holding a ss of wine.


    “Excuse me,dies. Mind if | join you for a drink?” The man slid into the seat next to Aubree, his movements intentionally


    brushing against her body.


    Due to Frieda’s persistent pouring, Aubree was already inebriated by that time. Thus, not only was her guard down, but she even


    leaned onto the neer’s chest.


    Frieda, on the other hand, was more cautious. “Do we know you?” she asked.


    The man shed a calm smile and reached out to clink sses with the ss in front of Frieda. “Perhaps not yet, but we''ll get


    there eventually.”


    He turned to Aubree, giving her a flirtatious grin. “Looks like this youngdy is quite fond of me.”


    After downing half of the wine in his ss, he poured the remaining into Aubree’s mouth.


    Aubree, who was already not in the right state of mind, gripped his wrist, pulled the ss closer to her, and gulped the wine.


    “Aubree!” Frieda was getting anxious.


    Although she was wary of Aubree, it did not mean she could allow a man to take advantage of someone she was once close


    with!


    She got up, wanting to pull Aubree over to her side.


    Before she could do that, the man grabbed her wrist with a smirk and uttered in an icy tone, “Thedy epted my drink, so


    she’s mine tonight. Since she didn’t turn me down, you better not ruin my fun!”


    Frieda suddenly became alert. “Who are you? Let go of Aubree!”


    After pushing Freida, causing her to fall on the couch, the man gently lifted Aubree’s body onto his shoulder in a fireman’s carry


    and walked to the door.


    Frieda was both shocked and scared. Getting up from the couch, she tried to catch up to the man.


    Unfortunately, she found it challenging to navigate through the crowded bar as she had sprained her ankle when the man shoved


    her to the couch just now.


    In the blink of an eye, the man and Aubree disappeared from her view.


    Frieda immediately went into panic mode. If something awful happens to Aubree tonight...


    Frieda’s concern grew as she worried that her well-intentioned actions could backfire and cause Aubree to spiral into a state of


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    The thought of that possibility made Frieda grit her teeth and bear the pain in her foot as she searched through the crowd for any


    sign of them.


    Despite her best efforts, Frieda was unable to locate Aubree and the man, leaving her feeling helpless and uneasy. However, as


    she scanned the room, her eyes fell upon a familiar figure standing in the corner.


    The person was holding a mobile phone aimed in the direction of the door and seemed to be taking photos.


    Frieda walked up to the person. “Cory!”


    Cory paused for a moment and put down his phone. His once delicate face had be gaunt and unrecognizable. “Ms. Queen,


    long time no see.”


    Frieda looked at him sternly, and her eyes filled with caution. “What are you doing here? Whose photos are you taking?”


    If her memory served her correctly, her brother had explicitly informed her that Lucian had sent the private detective packing.


    Moreover, he had allegedly gotten into some serious trouble at the casino and was supposed to be dead by now. What is he


    doing here? Did he snap photos of me drinking with Aubree just now?