The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 551: Chapter 551: The Place They’ve Dreamed of Going, Nathalie Won’t Go_1

Feeling rather annoyed, Nathalie draped the towel over her hair, walked over, bent down to pick up the phone, and stood there unlocking it rather clumsily.

There was a new message.

Holding the phone in one hand and with her leg bent, she tapped to open the message, her gaze intensifying as she looked.

It was a message from Shawn Norton.

It was a rather lengthy text message, explaining to her that soon, there would be a high-rank music exchange event in McKinney, and he himself would attend it as a guest. Then, mentioning he had one spot available, and because of the great effect of the video she helped shoot last time, the organizers wanted Shawn Norton to give his spot to her, inviting her to participate. After considering it, he also wanted her to go...

Nathalie patiently read through the message, then clicked on the attached invitation letter.

The gilt invitation letter sincerely handwritten by the other party expressed hope that [Lighten Chaser] would grace the event with her presence.

Nathalie lost interest after just a glance and promptly exited out of it. Her slim and fair hand holding the phone, she typed a reply so quickly it wasn’t clear how she did it, and in a few seconds, she sent a message back.

...

In Beijing, Stephanie Tanzil was having tea with an old man dressed in a Chinese-style Tang costume. After the assistant quietly brought over some hot water and discreetly left, the entire process took place with bated breath, their eyes daring not to wander.

Midway through their tea, the old man’s phone suddenly rang.

The elder, who seemed leisurely and indifferent about everything, suddenly changed demeanor, no longer interested in his tea, and immediately picked up the phone that was by the edge of the table.

Shawn Norton was genuinely anxious, his heart lifted in suspense. He couldn’t wait to open the message from McKinney, fixing his gaze upon it.

[QN: Not going.]

It was crystal clear.

In contrast to his own lengthy text of a hundred and eighty words, her response couldn’t be more heartless!

Stephanie Tanzil didn’t know what was written on the phone, but seeing his serious expression, she guessed as much. She picked up her teacup, took a sip of tea, and said with a measured smile, ”Mr. Norton, what did Lighten Chaser say? She’s not coming?”

Although to outsiders it may appear that Mr. Norton, with his standing in the music field, inviting a rookie to a music exchange event should ensure compliance as a matter of respect, she was fortunate to have seen Lighten Chaser through a video.

She wasn’t much more than 18 years old, perhaps still of school age, but her aura was far from ordinary.

How should she describe that person?

The first and most striking thing was her excessively beautiful face.

Then there was the calmness and the hint of banditry at the corners of her eyes and brows.

She remembered how that person talked about traditional music and the Konghou, slowly and steadily, yet like a gentle breeze, comforting to the listener.

Nowadays, few young people can quiet their hearts like that.

Although she hadn’t met Lighten Chaser face to face just yet, Stephanie Tanzil instinctively felt that she wasn’t the kind of person who chased fame and profit.

After all, with the name Lighten Chaser, her current popularity and heat,

not to mention, being part of the entertainment circle would just be a trivial matter.

And with that face...

Stephanie’s mind once again conjured up the image of the girl’s overly beautiful face, involuntarily thinking of her own silly nephew.

They seemed to be about the same age.

The thought had barely formed when she checked herself.

There was a sense of regret in her heart.

If the Tanzil family had been ordinary, that pretty and talented girl would have more than enough to be Zeus Tanzil’s girlfriend.

Unfortunately, the Tanzil family was no ordinary family, and even if they weren’t picky, they still had certain expectations for the selection of a future daughter-in-law.

The girl was nice, but she was a bit out of Zeus’s league.