The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 115: Chapter 115: Ruthless and Laconic, Directly Blocked_1

Amadeus Yancey was not the kind of person who fancied just anyone, especially when it came to romantic interests—no one had ever seen Amadeus show signs of affection toward anyone.

So when his agency suddenly arranged a job for him, he didn’t think too much about it and just went.

But when he came back, something was off!

Both the elders and the youngsters of the Yancey family seemed to have a different attitude towards his Nathalie.

”Amadeus, Nathalie is only 18 and still has to apply for university! Enough is enough!”

Amadeus Yancey lowered his eyelids to gaze at the silver bracelet on his wrist, which admittedly looked pretty good. His thin lips curved up in a seductive smile, ”Hmm, just of age.”

Look at that, is he even speaking human language?!

Audrick Zachmann was fuming with anger!

”I disagree, even if you want to date, at least wait until she’s in university!”

”Then let’s talk about it after her college entrance exam.” Unexpectedly, the proud man calmly agreed.

Audrick stared at his face with a mix of belief and suspicion, blustering, ”But you just...”

Amadeus Yancey, annoyed by the nagging, was about to reach for a cigarette pack but instead picked up the nicotine inhaler from the box. He bit down on the slender inhaler, managing to make it look surprisingly sexy, and interrupted, ”We were just having a normal chat.”

”That was a normal chat?” Audrick almost blurted out, you almost took your clothes off!

With all the male hormones you were exuding a moment ago, you could have charmed the sparrows down from the sky.

Amadeus Yancey had already kicked him with his leg, ”Alright, I know what you’re trying to say, I have it in mind, now worry about yourself.”

Audrick: ...

What was there for a single dog like him to worry about himself?

In the hospital room, Nathalie had only chatted with Lily for a few sentences when her phone rang inside the bag.

She took out the phone and glanced at it.

A phone call from Jeff Quinlan.

Nathalie couldn’t be bothered to answer, just like she had done with Ghania, directly dragging his number into the blacklist.

And just like that, the whole world went quiet.

Upon seeing her frown and toss the phone back into the bag, Edric Yancey softly asked her with concern, ”Miss, was that a bad person’s call?”

Otherwise, why did he feel that his sister was very annoyed?

Her mood clearly wasn’t as good as before when she saw that phone number.

Nathalie had never seen such a mature child before. She reached out to ruffle his hair and seeing his handsome face made the annoyance caused by the Quinlan family diminish significantly, ”No, just a person distributing flyers. I’ve blocked them already.”

”Oh.” Edric Yancey was very clever; at five, he could already untangle a nine-chain puzzle and had grown up in the Yancey family in Beijing—he was no stranger to the complexities of human society. As soon as Nathalie mentioned it was someone distributing flyers, he knew she was just appeasing him.

Even though he wasn’t fooled, he seriously told Nathalie, ”My little uncle deals with people who distribute flyers. If you get bothered by ’people distributing flyers’ again, you can tell my little uncle, he’s really powerful.”

”What do you mean by really powerful?” Audrick Zachmann and Amadeus Yancey re-entered the room after finishing their conversation outside.

Right as they walked in, they heard the little guy praising his uncle—an event as rare as The Sun rising from the west. You see, although Edric listened to Amadeus, this kid was rebellious to the core, a total rogue gunslinger—defiant to everyone!

To get him to praise someone was harder than reaching for the stars.

Alfred Garland joined in with a smile, ”Ms. Quinlan just received a spam call, and the little gentleman was telling her that next time it happens, she should ask Amadeus to handle it.”

”Asking me is fine too.” Audrick said, then immediately moved on from the topic, asking Nathalie, ”Nathalie, what would you like to eat tonight? It’s my treat for dinner!”