The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 213: Chapter 213: The Quinlan Family is Going to Have a Grand Celebration_1

Under the collective comment control of Ghania Quinlan’s fans and the Water Army, online opinion had started to shift in her favor.

After all, Audrick Zachmann was a top star, and his Pear Blossom fans were notoriously tough. Her maneuver was at best a means to exonerate herself; it had no effect on Audrick.

But Nathalie Quinlan got blackened quite badly.

Some fools online were led by the noise and actually attacked Nathalie Quinlan for trying to ride the wave of hype to debut.

No. 1 Middle School of McKinney.

Justin Wafford and Jhovany Sullivan were on their way back from the snack shop, telling Nathalie Quinlan about Ghania Quinlan making headlines online.

Nathalie Quinlan casually walked on the road with a piece of bread in her mouth, eating and listening to the two of them chirping in her ears.

”That Ghania Quinlan is really too scheming. She used to hang around with Jane Bailey every day as close as real sisters. After Jane got sentenced, she didn’t even go to see her once, and at this time, she didn’t forget to buy marketing for herself. It’s disgusting. It’s like opening the door for nastiness, disgusting to the core!”

”Indeed, quite disgusting.” Even Justin Wafford couldn’t help but make a deserved criticism of the affairs between the girls.

Nathalie Quinlan just raised her eyebrows slightly. She hadn’t rested well yesterday and still hadn’t recovered from her dizzy, throbbing head after getting up for school this morning. Hearing their complaints only made her dizzier. She bit into her bread and answered carelessly, ”Isn’t she just that kind of person?”

Always climbing up, never giving up.

This was Ghania Quinlan.

Clad in the guise of an innocent flower, yet hiding a maneater plant inside.

If you believe that, you’re a moron!

Jhovany Sullivan was rendered speechless by her comment and muttered in frustration after a while, ”Ghania Quinlan won an award, and now people from Class B are getting arrogant. I’ve heard Ghania Quinlan is going to have her birthday party at Waterfront Pavilion in a few days, and she invited a lot of people from our class to attend. Those from Class B who can go to her birthday banquet are showing off to everyone, saying they’re going to experience the upper society. What kind of McKinney celebrities Ghania Quinlan will invite to her birthday, and who’s who of the big shots... it’s just annoying to hear!”

Justin Wafford had also heard about the Quinlan Family planning Ghania Quinlan’s birthday and congratulatory banquet and scoffed at it, saying, ”Don’t worry, they won’t invite many top celebrities, just a few businessmen at most.”

The Quinlan Family was struggling to get afloat themselves; not many people in the McKinney upper circle were willing to give face.

However, the award that Ghania Quinlan received this time did carry some weight, and she was also involved with Zayn Fisher, so it wasn’t certain that she couldn’t make a name for herself in the future.

So it’s possible that some might be willing to give face considering this connection.

He glanced at Nathalie Quinlan with an air of frustration and sighed quietly.

He was once again reminded of the question he had thought about a thousand and one hundred times: if only Nathalie had been born into a noble family!

Ghania Quinlan’s constant hopping about relied on nothing but her auspicious birth, like getting an award this time; not many ordinary families could afford piano lessons.

Nathalie just lacked an opportunity!

No sooner had he finished thinking this than he bumped into several people from Class B surrounding Ghania Quinlan, walking in their direction.

Jhovany Sullivan, as if facing a formidable enemy, lowered her voice and immediately said to Nathalie Quinlan, ”Ghania Quinlan is coming.”

Nathalie Quinlan was the calmest, holding her bread, she took a gangster-like bite and slowly ate, her fair and beautiful face expressing indifference to the point of near aloofness, as if she didn’t take the now famous Ghania Quinlan seriously at all.

At the same time, Ghania Quinlan also noticed the person off in the distance with a slice of bread, exuding thuggish vibes.

Her delicate face turned slightly pale, and she immediately stopped, her brows knitting together, she said to the people around her, ”I just remembered I left something in the classroom. I won’t go to the snack shop. You guys go ahead.”