The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 1872: Chapter 1872: Registering First

The First Research Institute of Inderia conducts a recruitment examination every three years at the beginning of November, aiming to attract more outstanding individuals to the institute. Therefore, the recruitment examination of the First Research Institute is not limited to Inderia but also welcomes applicants from other countries and regions...

This year, the examination situation at the First Research Institute is quite special.

In mid-October, a member of the Moore Family, who hadn’t participated in the First Research Institute’s recruitment exam for 20 years, suddenly registered a spot.

The First Research Institute kept the news under strict confidentiality.

Although various powers wanted to know who from the Moore Family secured that spot, no one was able to find out the person’s identity until the end of October.

As a result, this year’s examination at the First Research Institute is shrouded in mystery, with various powers waiting for the moment the mystery unravels!

The day of November 3rd arrives, today is the registration day for those participating in the First Research Institute’s recruitment exam.

All those selected to participate in the exam need to submit their personal information to the First Research Institute today. After registration, they can sit for the formal examination three days later.

If they don’t submit their information, they will be deemed to have forfeited the opportunity, and their name will be automatically removed from the examination list...

Nathalie Quinlan got up early in the morning.

She washed her face with cold water, changed her clothes, and came downstairs for breakfast.

Alfred Garland was carrying a plate of freshly toasted bread slices out. Seeing her come downstairs, he greeted her warmly: ”Ms. Quinlan, morning, I placed your breakfast on the table.”

”Morning.” Nathalie pulled out a chair at the dining table and sat down, familiarly holding her mug. Seeing the hot milk in the mug, she felt a slight headache.

Alfred just placed the toast on the table, noticing the girl staring at the mug of milk without moving, he cheerfully said to her: ”Ms. Quinlan, why aren’t you drinking it? That was specifically instructed by Amadeus to be warmed for you, and don’t worry, I didn’t add sugar.”

It’s a well-known secret to those familiar with Nathalie that she doesn’t like sweet foods, so when warming the milk, he was careful not to add sugar.

Upon hearing that there was no sugar, Nathalie lost even more appetite. She put the mug back, picked up a piece of toast and held it in her mouth, lazily asked: ”They haven’t woken up yet?”

Amadeus didn’t come alone this time; besides Alfred, he brought Sadam Vinson and Brian Bonette.

What exactly he brought them for, Nathalie never asked.

”Amadeus got up an hour ago. Vincent Moore and Zed Moore came; they’re discussing matters in the study. Mr. Vinson and Mr. Bonette haven’t come downstairs; they’re probably still sleeping...” Alfred said while glancing upstairs.

Just then, both Sadam Vinson and Brian Bonette got up.

Sadam, wearing a deep blue pajama set, had messy, purple-highlighted hair resembling a chicken nest, his handsome face barely sustaining his image; otherwise, he looked no different from a street punk.

Yawning all the way downstairs, he arrived at the dining table, pulled out a seat beside Nathalie, and greeted sleepily: ”Nathalie, morning, why are you up so early today?”

Brian Bonette, as usual, dressed neatly and politely. Upon hearing this, he adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on his pronounced nose, looking like a refined scoundrel, he also turned his head and spoke gently to Nathalie: ”I remember you’re going to register at the First Research Institute today? How does Ms. Quinlan intend to go? Why not let me drive you?”