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.

tomorrow, all of Aubree’s roommates arrived

stylishly dressed and exuding elegance. One leg crossed as she chatted away on her phone. Aubree figured

all three girls looked over as one, their eyes doing a double–take,

knew from Karlie that their last roommate

eyes instantly lit up when she spotted Aubree with the younger Alvin and the elder Bowen by

before she could even finish a sentence with Aubree, she immediately flashed a

Bowen resumed his

darting nervously. Each time she

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

to him if anything comes up, but let’s be real. He just wants them to keep tabs on

second week of the semester. Aubree was staying in

means and

Karlie wasn’t a local, her family was comfortably well–off. She was outgoing

In the dorm, only Aubree was deemed worthy of her inner circle. The other two,

of the semester, Aubree went straight to her counselor to explain her situation. “My company is still in its growth phase, so business trips are inevitable for me,” she explained. “Constantly requesting leave would be too

herself, ‘It would be a hassle

her, “I’ll talk to your professors. As long as you don’t