Chapter 68. I Am Not the Queen!

Aubrianne Ivanov

“What about you, baby girl? How have you been settling all the way over there?”

“Good… good, very good,” I answered, trying to get a muffin out of the machine, then a soda out of the other while balancing my bag, money, and phone.

I then filled Shawn in on a bit of info, only some things, though. “Went on a tour yesterday, Shawn. This place is beautiful, the buildings, the scenery, the houses, this place I am in, Shawn, you would go crazy in a place like this, and I went on to tell him about this warehouse complex, just about the place and nothing else…”

Wrapping up our conversation, we bid each other farewell, and I quickly realized it was just in time.

Turning around, I saw Daniel making his way to me.

Sighing, he says, “I can never get over the dreary process of this.”

Arching a brow, I just looked at him. “It’s never as easy as they make it look in the movies where a rich guy walks in and pays for a vehicle in cas