The Queen They Buried

Chapter 615

It looked like Aubree would need to stop by the university before heading to Drebay City to ask a few questions.

For now, she set aside the issue with Jacinta, but Oliver’s words kept replaying in her mind: “Do you trust Bowen that much?

“Don’t you ever wonder if he’s hiding something from you?

“If you want, I can help you find out what Bowen is doing in Rithol City instead of being on a business trip.”

She knew these voices were like the whispers of the demon. In her rational mind, she knew who was conspiracy against her, but she found it difficult to resist their temptation.

After a long pause, Aubree slowly opened her eyes and wondered, ‘How am I supposed to find out what Bowen’s hiding from me?”

Her trip to Drebay City was already set for the next few days. But the following day, she stopped by the university. Since Jacinta was supposedly in the same year as her, Aubree planned to ask one of the finance professors about her.

She’d already given her advisor a heads–up. It was just a small favor–asking about someone–so the advisor had immediately informed the relevant professor and told Aubree to reach out directly when she arrived on campus.

“Aubree, based on what you told me, there’s no one named Jacinta in your year who stands out for her grades. There’s no Jacinta at all in

in the entire finance department,” the

girl from Rithol University who happened to resemble her a lot. She had thought that Jacinta was

struck some sort of deal with her and helped her refine her style and

this new information completely blew apart all

was no Jacinta to

that Jacinta was a student at Rithol University–there was no

frowned before responding, “Alright, sorry to trouble you,

office, Aubree was deep in

out suddenly. Before Aubree could react, someone crashed right

to deliver some documents to the professor… Wait, are you Aubree?” the

the impact. Before she could even see who had bumped into her, the flustered voice

her hair down, wore a plain jacket and jeans, and looked completely average—just like other college girl you’d see

any

I’m, uh… we grew up in the same orphanage, but I doubt

older than you, and I’m about to graduate, I was adopted not

again for running into you

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