The Queen They Buried

Chapter 279

Karlie said, “I asked around, and all the seniors said the school’s military training uniforms are trash quality. They told us we’d better wash them before wearing, because in previous years, some people with sensitive skin broke out in rashes, and sweat even made the colors bleed onto their

skin.”

Karlie grabbed the uniform and complained, “Even a top school like Rithol University gives out such crappy military training uniforms?”

Sally said enviously, “Karlic, it’s only the beginning of the semester and you’ve gotten to know some upperclassmen.”

Right after Sally finished her words, Natalie flung two pieces of clothing at her head without even looking up from her phone. “Wash these for me. I’ve transferred you 30 dollars for your trouble,” she said, her tone casual and dismissive.

Sally’s face went pale, but in the end she said nothing, silently clutching the clothes to her chest.

Aubree sighed inwardly. ‘Looks like a lot must have gone down in the dorm during my seven–day leave. Judging by Sally’s and Natalie’s behavior, this definitely isn’t their first time.‘

Karlie glared at Sally, exasperated by her lack of backbone. “Why can’t you stand up for yourself? You just let her boss you around like you’re her damn maid or something?”

her lip, thinking, ‘But 30 dollars is already a fifth

for washing two pieces of clothing. I only let her do it because we’re roommates. Otherwise, if I

semester, and every single day you’re either making Sally wash your clothes, pick up your packages, or fetch your meals. And you

she uses my meal card, so I even pay for hers. And when she picks up my packages or does my laundry,

on, ask her. Does

fine, really,” Sally said hurriedly,

just trying to stand up for you! Fine, I’m done with you!” Then, she grabbed Aubree and

the air, looking down on everyone as if she’s the only one with money. Hello? You’re a billionaire CEO

that close to Karlie,

seeing that, Natalie rolled her

did anything wrong,” Aubree said. “It’s a willing deal. No one is forcing anyone. It’s just like me paying someone to do

hand dismissively. “Let’s drop it. The Freshman Welcome Party is on the last night of military training, and auditions are

I heard you’re a young lady from the Wilson family. You must be

her laundry when she said flatly, “I’m not going. And just to be clear, I have

took the hint

In the seven days she was away, the finance