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

entire finance department,”

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

sort of deal with her and helped her refine her

completely blew apart all her

was no Jacinta to begin

Kelvin had confirmed that Jacinta was a student at Rithol University–there was no doubt about

responding, “Alright, sorry to trouble you,

the office, Aubree was deep in thought, ‘Who

out suddenly. Before Aubree could react,

rush to deliver some documents

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

Aubree asked. The girl in front of her had her hair down, wore a plain jacket and jeans, and looked completely

any

in the same orphanage, but I doubt you remember me,”

you, and I’m about to

again for running

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