The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 1295: Chapter 1295: Remove Caryn Zachmann from the recruitment list

Amadeus Yancey took the chance to pour him a glass of liquor, toasted him, and continued to share amusing stories about Nathalie Quinlan in McKinney.

The tense atmosphere in the private room dissipated instantly.

Nathalie watched as someone easily charmed her dad into a daze, drinking with him one glass after another. She twitched her mouth, rested her hand on the dining table, tapped twice, then picked up her chopsticks again, not interrupting the two of them, letting them chat while she bowed her head and continued eating.

She wasn’t the least bit pretentious about eating.

If she wanted to eat, she ate. If she wanted to drink, she drank. She would never worry about holding back in public and eating nothing.

Nathalie thoroughly enjoyed her meal, finishing almost the entire plate of spicy chicken in front of her, and then slowly put down her chopsticks.

Seeing the two still drinking, she raised her hand, pulled down her hat brim, and asked rather irritably, ”Are you guys done eating? It’s about time to head back.”

She still had a design sketch to draw at night.

Mrs. Ingram was waiting for her to submit it.

If she went back now, it would be around ten o’clock in the evening. After a bath, if all went smoothly, she could sleep by one o’clock, otherwise, she might have to stay up late again.

Nathalie had been staying up late a lot recently and hadn’t had a good night’s sleep for a long time. She wanted to sleep early tonight.

”Dad, let’s go.”

Stanley Zachmann’s normally fair face was flushed from drinking, rarely so happy, but when Nathalie called him, he immediately stopped drinking, put down the glass, and said to Amadeus Yancey, ”Let’s meet again next time.”

”Alright.”

The man seemed quite normal. He had also drunk quite a bit of liquor with Stanley Zachmann, but he showed no signs of it on his face. His alluring and handsome face looked perfectly fine. If it weren’t for the pink tint on the skin peeking from his shirt collar, he would have appeared as if nothing had happened. ”Uncle Zachmann, let’s exchange phone numbers.”

Stanley Zachmann remembered his relationship with Nathalie, feeling a bit uneasy at heart, but his nature made him quite admire the young man before him. After a brief hesitation, he exchanged phone numbers with Amadeus Yancey and saved Amadeus’s number with a note.

On the way back, Alfred Garland first drove Stanley Zachmann back to an apartment near Tsinghua University, then drove back to Rhine.

As soon as she got home, Nathalie changed into slippers and briefly said, ”I still have something unfinished. I’m going to my room first.”

Amadeus Yancey responded, ”Go ahead, I’ll make you a cup of tea later and bring it up. What tea do you want?”

Nathalie glanced at him, lazily saying, ”I’ll just have plain water. Just bring me a bottle of mineral water.” Amadeus curled his lips into a smile, his eyes filled with fondness, ”Alright.”

As soon as she went upstairs.

The man withdrew the gentle warmth in his eyes, lowered his gaze, and walked toward the living room, his low voice asking, ”I heard Caryn Zachmann went to The Ninth Institute today and passed the initial recruitment review for Master Cadmus’s lab? Who approved her?”

Alfred Garland, following behind him, thought for a moment, then answered, ”It seems like... Mr. Bonette.”

He quickly explained, ”Mr. Bonette doesn’t know about Ms. Zachmann and Ms. Quinlan’s conflict. He thought Ms. Zachmann was the same as before.”

In the past, Caryn Zachmann was the darling of their little circle. It wasn’t that her status was particularly high, but she was the only girl and Audrick Zachmann’s sister. Others more or less took care of her.

Brian Bonette was no exception.

”Hmm.” Amadeus Yancey responded lightly, his voice indifferent, without any discernible emotion, ”Tell Brian Bonette to remove Caryn Zachmann from the recruitment list.”