The Queen They Buried

Chapter 276

The next day, Bowen took Aubree and Alvin to Rithol University to get them registered for the new semester.

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Alvin wasn’t staying in the dorms, and Aubree had quite a bit of luggage. Bowen, keenly aware of his dual role as both the boss and an elder, wasted no time directing Ethan, Samson, and Alvin to haul everything.

Ethan had just returned from Yastraria. He’d never been tanned to begin with, but now the sun in Yastraria had roasted him to a crisp.

Anyone registering at Rithol University was greeted by an unforgettable sight: a sun–darkened, burly man hauling two ultra–girly pink duvets, while another burly guy and a cool, aloof young man beside him were also loaded down with equally pastel–colored items.

The scene? Absolutely priceless.

Samson hung his head low, his voice full of disgust. “Ethan, I gotta stay away from you. This is just humiliating.”

Ethan’s eye twitched. “You think hugging that pink stuffed cat makes you look any better? I haven’t even called you a sissy yet.”

Aubree carried her backpack and trailed behind, grinning from ear to ear with her pearly whites on full display. ‘I’ve got to snap a pic of this for the memories,‘ she thought, pulling out her phone.

starting tomorrow, all of Aubree’s roommates arrived

was another girl who was stylishly dressed and exuding elegance. One leg crossed as she chatted away on her phone. Aubree figured she must be Natalie, the roommate Aubree

open, and all three girls looked over as one, their eyes doing

Karlie that

with the younger Alvin and the elder Bowen by her

was the first to greet them, but before she could even finish a sentence with Aubree,

in greeting, while Bowen resumed his practiced facade of polite detachment,

Each time she dared to glance

roommates to a meal. With practiced ease, he casually asked them to “look out for Aubree a bit“, while conveniently adding all

if anything comes up,

in the second week of the semester. Aubree was staying in the dorms, though her three roommates each had distinct personalities. They got along

modest means and

a local, her family was comfortably well–off. She was outgoing and

enterprise in Rithol City, her every gesture exuding an air of superiority. In the dorm, only Aubree was deemed worthy of her inner circle. The

is still in its growth phase, so business trips are inevitable for me,” she explained. “Constantly requesting leave would be too

be a hassle to keep

to your professors. As