The Unveiling of Secret Queen

She was referring to the place Amadeus Yancey had previously taken her to eat.

The others were initially disappointed they couldn’t celebrate, but hearing this, their feelings of loss and frustration disappeared.

Harvey Cadorette was the first to laugh, showing a row of big white teeth, bright and cheerful: ”The day after tomorrow works, I have no problem.”

He turned his head to ask Denny Harrison and others: ”What about you guys?”

Denny Harrison laughed heartily, with a nonchalant attitude: ”Since Nathalie Quinlan is inviting, I definitely have no issue.”

”I have no problem either.”

”Me too.”

”I have no plans the day after tomorrow.”

Wincent Sullivan, Agnes Baker, and Williansen Barness all indicated they were free the day after tomorrow.

Nathalie Quinlan nodded, and said coolly: ”Then it’s settled.”

She waved to Harvey Cadorette and the others, turned around, and left the laboratory with big strides, leaving only a slender silhouette behind.

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The First Research Institute was quite far from Kenzie Nabours and their manor.

Nathalie Quinlan arrived at the manor an hour later.

Upon arrival, she first visited Marcella Davidson, conducted a series of checks, and confirmed that her health had improved a lot recently.

Nathalie then put down her single shoulder bag, patiently performed an acupuncture treatment on Marcella. After removing the silver needles from Marcella’s acupoints, Nathalie packed them away, and then took out a transparent glass bottle resembling a three-no-product from her bag and handed it to Kenzie Nabours.

”Mrs. Davidson’s health is gradually recovering, the situation is relatively optimistic. You can appropriately reduce her medication, roughly once every half month, one pill each time.”

Kenzie Nabours took the glass bottle from the girl’s hand, carefully put it away. After storing the item, he returned, showing a warm look on his mature and handsome face, and said warmly: ”Nathalie, have you had dinner? Would you like to stay for dinner tonight?”

Nathalie furrowed her brows, just about to say no.

Marcella Davidson sat up laboriously from bed and smiled slightly: ”Yes, Nathalie, if you’re not busy, stay for dinner tonight?”

Nathalie was packing her things, she pulled the zipper of her single shoulder bag, and upon hearing this looked towards Marcella Davidson, who was looking at her with anticipation.

With just one glance exchanged, Nathalie conceded: ”I... am free.”

”Great. Uncle Cagwin, prepare the dinner and have the kitchen make some delicious dishes.” Kenzie Nabours quickly instructed the old butler.

The old butler was as pleasantly surprised, and without needing further instruction he said: ”I’ll take care of it right away.”

Kenzie Nabours, remembering the last dinner at Ocean Pavilion, had secretly noted Nathalie Quinlan’s culinary preferences. He quickly stopped the departing old butler, and specifically instructed: ”Have them make a portion of spicy chicken, and some dishes with the spicier flavors of Zenla, have them improvise.”

”Got it.”

The old butler nodded and hurried away.

Seeing how seriously they were taking it, Nathalie felt a bit troubled, and hesitated to say to Kenzie Nabours: ”Uncle Nabours, really, I can eat anything, you don’t have to cater specifically to my tastes.”

Kenzie Nabours exchanged a glance with Marcella Davidson, laughed heartily, bright and enthusiastic: ”I know you’re not picky, but you eat less of what you don’t love. Rest assured, I brought back a chef from Zenla, thinking if someday you want to dine at home, you might not be accustomed to the tastes here in Inderia.”

Inderia’s flavors are mild.

They prefer simple dishes, pursuing the taste of the ingredients themselves.

Nathalie, however, loves spicy food.

Since the last dinner at Ocean Pavilion with Nathalie Quinlan, having seen the dishes Amadeus Yancey ordered for her, Kenzie Nabours discussed it with Marcella Davidson afterwards, and then brought a chef back from Zenla.