The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 1864: Chapter 1864: Black Mandala

The phone displayed a number that hadn’t been in touch for a long time, Nathalie Quinlan only noted it with a single character: [Zhou].

Seeing the text message from the sender, she rare showed a hint of surprise on her face, raised an eyebrow, and opened the text message.

[Zhou: Are you in Inderia?]

Nathalie leaned back in her chair, looking at the message on the phone, she didn’t reply for a long time.

Soon, the person sent another message.

[Zhou: Emma Gabehart said, she said you’re in Inderia.]

[Zhou: Where are you, I just finished my work, I’ll come find you.]

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The person sent a location.

Nathalie opened the location and saw she was only a street away.

Soon another text message came through.

[Zhou: Big baby, you’re not going to hide from me, right? ┭┮﹏┭┮]

Nathalie’s fingers tapped on the phone screen, seeing the shameless ’big baby’ in the text message. Her temple started to throb, and she resisted the impulse to block her, expressionlessly replying with a message.

Then Nathalie tossed the phone aside, got up to change clothes.

Five minutes later.

She carried her phone and room card, put a duckbill cap on her head, and left the hotel room.

The Intercontinental Hotel is one of the more luxurious hotels in Inderia.

Many people stay here.

Nathalie came down from the elevator, didn’t look around, and headed straight to a nearby coffee shop.

This area is the commercial center of Inderia, the coffee shop is located across the street from the Intercontinental Hotel, in a rather tranquil place.

”Welcome.”

She pushed the door open and immediately a waiter in uniform stepped forward to inquire: ”Hello guest, do you have a reservation? Would you only like coffee today or do you need to dine with us?”

”I’m meeting a friend.”

Nathalie’s voice was unhurried, very pleasant.

The waiter couldn’t help but glance at her, but the girl was wearing a duckbill cap, he could only see a delicate fair outline, seemingly quite young.

He was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and stepped aside to make way.

”Thank you.”

Nathalie expressed her thanks and walked inside.

The coffee shop was quite full, with many occupied seats, both men and women were there, some seemed to be there for an afternoon tea break, while others had their computers to discuss business.

Everyone had their own things to busy themselves with, rarely noticing who came in or went out.

She walked all the way inside and soon spotted the person who called her out in the corner seat by the window.

The woman was wearing a light gray trench coat, outlining a slender tall good figure, with chestnut curly waves and exquisite makeup, with a touch of red lips that was alluring and enchanting, looking very much like a seductive vixen unsettled at home.

There were two cups of coffee in front of her, she was propping her elbows on the table, seemingly waiting for someone.

When she saw Nathalie approaching, her peach blossom eyes lit up, and she immediately pushed one of the coffees towards Nathalie, smiling: ”I ordered for you, a cup of Blue Mountain, no sugar.”

Nathalie sat across from her, casually placing the phone on the table, and holding the coffee cup with one hand, said nonchalantly: ”What did you call me out for?”

During her teenage angst phase, she once started an organization called Black Mandala.

It was also during that time.

She met a few like-minded friends.

Emma Gabehart was originally a member she brought into Black Mandala.

There were other members in Black Mandala too.

Not many people, just a few.

The woman in front of her was one of the members of Black Mandala, they usually were scattered all over the world, not having many chances to gather.

But they always had a good relationship with each other.

Considered as friends who truly connected.