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

mighty. Am I her slave driver? She gets 30 dollars just for washing two pieces of clothing. I only let her do it because we’re roommates. Otherwise, if

you’re either making Sally wash your clothes, pick up your packages, or fetch your meals. And you still have the nerve!” Karlie shot back indignantly, righteously standing up for

for hers. And when she picks up my packages or does

ask her.

it’s fine, really,” Sally said hurriedly, tugging at Karlie’s

in frustration and exclaimed, “I’m just trying to stand up for you! Fine, I’m done

should keep your distance from Natalie. She always has her nose in the air, looking down on everyone

close to Karlie, yet

Natalie rolled

No one is forcing anyone. It’s just like me paying someone to do a

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

you’re a young lady from the Wilson family. You

flatly, “I’m not going. And just to be clear, I have nothing to do with

the hint and

seven days she was away, the finance majors had already crowned her the hottest freshman of the year,