The Unveiling of Secret Queen

”Hmm.” Willy Kingsley nodded, his face stern, with triangular eyes that added a gloomy aura: ”That’s pretty much what he meant, so the people from the Chamber of Commerce Alliance and the Arbitration Alliance have a lot of issues with us once they came to understand.”

”I pretty much parted ways with them on bad terms.”

Willy’s words were quite diplomatic.

When their group separated at the hotel, the faces of the Chamber of Commerce Alliance and Arbitration Alliance were visibly upset, showing obvious dissatisfaction with him and Zevaney Kingsley.

Willy looked at the woman in the car and asked again: ”What do you plan to do next?”

Zevaney clenched the corner of her clothes with her fingers and didn’t speak for a long time. After a while, she released her hand, looked up at Willy expressionlessly: ”First, investigate the Vinson Family in Beijing. I don’t believe there isn’t someone assisting them behind the scenes; otherwise Khendy Lordon wouldn’t have chosen them.”

”The Vinson Family in Beijing?” Willy asked.

Zevaney slightly squinted her eyes, seeming to be deep in thought: ”Start from Sadam Vinson, he’s also in Inderia, surely someone helped him connect with Khendy Lordon. I want to know who that person is!”

*

Nathalie Quinlan was still unaware that someone was doing everything they could to investigate her.

Ever since chatting with Nicholas Fuller that night, she had been staying at the research lab every day, living a routine of switching between the lab and the villa.

Occasionally, Kenzie Nabours and Marcella Davidson would call her or invite her to the manor for a meal.

They both privately explained to her about the incident at the hospital that day. Marcella felt extremely guilty, but since the old lady is her biological mother, no matter how much dissatisfaction she has in her heart, she couldn’t possibly force her seventy-year-old mother to apologize to Nathalie Quinlan face-to-face.

Since that day, Nathalie noticeably encountered Leony Davidson much less in the lab.

Leony seemed intent on avoiding her.

However, everyone is in the same laboratory, so even if Leony tries to avoid her, they occasionally run into each other.

Nathalie wasn’t bothered, she didn’t react much.

Yet every time Leony ran into her, she always had a sullen face, who knows what she was thinking to herself.

Monday.

Nathalie completed the task Orson Saban gave her as usual.

Now she is able to work with Orson on some simple semiconductor experiments; she’s quite perceptive in this area, quickly picking up the skills.

After discovering this, Orson began teaching Nathalie more complex experimental projects step by step.

As a result, Nathalie became busier.

She was usually the first to arrive at the lab in the morning and the last to leave in the afternoon.

She spent the most time in the lab but rarely joined the private gatherings of the level 8 lab, preferring to be more independent, at most talking to the three from group 10, or catching a few words with Harvey Cadorette and Denny Harrison if possible.

The people in the level 8 lab initially weren’t very impressed.

As Nathalie’s days at the lab lengthened, gradually everyone realized Nicholas installed Nathalie in the level 8 lab not just by pulling strings for her.

She truly had real skills!

In recent experimental projects Nathalie participated in, she excelled beautifully, significantly quieting the few people in the level 8 lab who initially kept talking about how she landed there by favor.

At six in the afternoon, Nathalie changed her clothes, picked up her bag, casually placed the duckbill cap from the lab table on her head, and lowered the brim.

Just as she stepped out of the lab, someone blocked her path.

”Nathalie Quinlan, we need to talk.”

”...”

The girl slightly raised her head, her dark eyes were somewhat cold and impatient, but she followed nevertheless.