The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 152: Chapter 152: It’s All Tricks_1

He didn’t believe Nathalie Quinlan had an improper relationship with that man; he was more inclined to believe Nathalie went to see someone she knew.

Who could it be?

By now, Nathalie Quinlan had already chatted with the little one for a while, gradually calming down the irritable child.

She suddenly looked up and asked the man beside her, ”Haven’t you had dinner yet?”

It was already eight forty.

They hadn’t even had dinner yet.

How could he take care of a child?

Doesn’t he know that children need to eat on time because they are growing?

Amadeus Yancey rubbed his temples, his face a picture of helplessness, ”He wouldn’t eat, insisting on coming early to pick you up, afraid that he’d be too late after eating. We have been waiting for you outside since six o’clock.”

Nathalie Quinlan’s mouth twitched.

She had just left school at six o’clock, how could she have finished eating so soon.

Thankfully, Mr. Yapiter wasn’t feeling well. If they had chatted longer, would they have had to wait outside until nine?

Nathalie Quinlan didn’t know what to say, a warm feeling washed over her chest, and while stroking the little one’s head, she negotiated, ”What would you like to eat tonight? I’ll treat.”

Amadeus Yancey’s eyes were deep as he asked her back, ”Anything I want to eat?”

Nathalie Quinlan, not short of money, was not afraid he would choose a Michelin-starred place or the like, and said casually, ”Yeah. Anything’s fine.”

Edric Yancey looked at his uncle, wanting to chime in.

After a moment’s thought, and recalling the threatening words his little uncle had said, he silently held back.

He still really wanted to get a haircut though (╥_╥).

Alfred Garland also thought Amadeus was schemingly trying to extort Ms. Quinlan for a lavish meal.

But they were all too naive.

”Can you cook? Something simple. Anything will do. We want to eat something you’ve made.”

Nathalie Quinlan: ...

”Would tomato and egg pasta do?”

”Yes.”

Edric Yancey never expected his little uncle to be so clever, and he nodded his head proudly, like a pecking chicken: ”I want to eat the noodles made by sister, too.”

Hehe, I’ll get a haircut some other day then.

After getting into the car.

Nathalie Quinlan was replying to Silvania Ingram’s messages.

Suddenly, a firm and domineering voice came from beside her, ”You don’t have to worry about Jane Bailey’s issue; it will be resolved smoothly.”

He had already spoken to Mr. Ingram, and the city police would apply direct pressure.

Nathalie Quinlan raised her eyebrows, quite composed, ”I’m not worried, she’s an adult. Since she did it, she should have thought about the consequences, realizing fear afterward is a bit too late.”

”She will definitely receive the punishment she deserves, being weak does not mean being right.”

Many people always feel that if one side is weaker, everybody should accommodate them.

Regardless of Jane Bailey’s family situation, or whether she lacked a father figure growing up, none of them are excuses for her to harm others.

If she hadn’t followed that day and the steel pipe had fallen, hitting Jhovany Sullivan instead, who would his parents have to cry to?

Failure doesn’t mean it didn’t happen!

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Phaeton drove back to the villa.

Audrick Zachmann was sprawled on the sofa, but when he saw them return, he sat up to greet them, ”Amadeus. Oh, Edric is here too?”

Edric Yancey looked at him disdainfully showing off and proudly said, ”I’m here to eat the tomato and egg pasta sister made.”

”Tomato and egg pasta?” Audrick Zachmann was astonished for a moment and turned to look at Nathalie Quinlan who was following behind, eagerly following up, ”What’s going on, Nathalie? Are you going to cook?”

Edric didn’t eat dinner in order to pick me up, so I’m making them some pasta,” Nathalie Quinlan said calmly as she headed straight for the fridge, asking, ”Do we have tomatoes and eggs at home?”

Damn!

Didn’t Amadeus say he would wait until Nathalie went to college before making a move?

Day in and day out, he’s either kindly offering lifts or playing martyr to get Nathalie to cook for him, isn’t this the same as making a move?

Audrick Zachmann condemned his two-faced behavior while leaping excitedly, ”I want to eat too! I haven’t had dinner!”