The Unveiling of Secret Queen

”You said he...” Nathalie Quinlan lowered her gaze, filled with unspeakable emotions, she did not continue.

Orson Saban: ”The dean and I both advocate expulsion, but there’s a problem to solve now.”

”?” Nathalie forced herself to focus, asked in a deep voice, ”What problem?”

”After all, you ’handled’ Zevaney Kingsley privately, the Kingsleys Family’s stance is that the institute must deal with matters impartially.”

”Zevaney Kingsley has her faults, and you have violated the institute’s rules, they demand equal treatment.”

Orson Saban’s voice was clear and relatively gentle as he negotiated with her: ”The dean and I discussed it, and we’d like to ask your opinion.”

”Nathalie Quinlan, how do you want to handle Zevaney Kingsley?”

Nathalie Quinlan curved her lips, scoffed, her gaze wild and fiery, tapped her finger on the rim of the cup, then raised her eyes to speak to Orson Saban at the other end of the phone: ”Are you still there?”

”Still here.”

Nathalie Quinlan picked up her coat, said: ”I’ll be right over.”

*

Half an hour later, Nathalie Quinlan arrived outside the institute.

Amadeus Yancey watched as the girl unbuckled her seatbelt, pulled the hood of her sweater over her head, and smiled slightly: ”I’ll wait for you to come out.”

Nathalie Quinlan paused while opening the car door, glanced back at him, originally wanting to say something, but Nicholas Fuller’s phone call came in again.

She had to get out of the car first, stood by the car and said to the person inside: ”I’ll sort it out as quickly as possible.”

”Alright.” Amadeus Yancey leaned his head back, revealing a lazy, distinguished smile, along with his ostentatious face, it was simply criminal.

Nathalie Quinlan gave him a deep look, originally had closed the car door.

Amadeus Yancey also saw the car door close, was about to take out his phone to call Vincent Moore’s side.

Who knew the car door suddenly opened again.

”Hmm?” Amadeus Yancey instinctively raised his eyes, looked over: ”Why you...”

Nathalie Quinlan, expressionless, suddenly grabbed his arm, pulled forcefully, Amadeus Yancey had not reacted, leaned over, and Nathalie Quinlan already bit his lip.

”Mm.” The lips felt a slight sharp pain like an ant, and like an electric shock, a tingling sensation quickly spread throughout the body.

His eyes dangerously darkened.

The girl had already withdrawn, coughed slightly, reached out and pulled the hood of her sweater to cover those uneasy eyes: ”Leave a mark.”

”...”

”I’m going in.” She did not wait for the person in the car to recover, closed the car door with a reverse hand, walked quite quickly this time, didn’t forget to wave back at Amadeus Yancey while walking away.

The whole action was smooth and flowing.

Just quite cool.

Amadeus Yancey watched her back, fingers brushed over thin lips, curved into a smile: ”Running quite fast.”

...

In Nicholas Fuller’s office.

Leony Davidson covered her face with her hands, buried her head between her knees, her eyes flushed and visibly distressed.

Ever since the day she was tricked by Nathalie Quinlan into telling the truth at the hospital, everyone in her family was thoroughly disappointed with her.

Even her usually doting father has been sighing heavily these days when he sees her, not to mention Yuni Davidson and Mrs. Davidson!

Mrs. Davidson was a bit better, at least she didn’t ignore her, just treated her a bit colder.

Yuni Davidson is completely indifferent to her plight.

Today, it was Mrs. Davidson alone accompanying her here.

The Kingsleys Family sent quite a few people, Hansel Kingsley and Willy Kingsley came, James Lawrence was there too, but he did not join in, just quietly found a corner to wait, frequently looking towards the door, seemingly waiting for someone.