The Unveiling of Secret Queen

She just arrived at the villa and hasn’t gone inside yet.

Sadam Vinson already rushed out from inside to greet her: ”Nathalie, can I help you with your stuff?”

Nathalie Quinlan glanced at him, walked inside, and quite speechlessly refused: ”I only have my phone on me, no need.”

She didn’t bring a bag today, only carried her phone, completely clueless about what Sadam Vinson intended to help her carry.

Sadam Vinson scratched his head, belatedly realizing his silliness, quickly caught up with her, and followed behind the girl into the villa.

All the way behind Nathalie Quinlan, he jabbered: ”Nathalie, have you eaten? What do you want to eat? No, do you want some water, I’ll make coffee for you.”

Nathalie was originally heading upstairs, but when she reached the staircase, her steps unintentionally paused, she turned her head, and on her exquisite eye-catching face was a somewhat annoyed expression. Her dark eyes looked at him, saying, ”Do you actually have something to say? Just say it.”

”Got it.” Sadam Vinson immediately showed a cheeky grin and straightforwardly asked her: ”Nathalie, is the friend you mentioned Khendy Lordon?”

Nathalie guessed that Khendy Lordon had someone call him already, so she acknowledged directly and quite righteously said: ”I asked if you wanted to go with me, and you said you were busy.”

Sadam Vinson: You didn’t mention the friend was Khendy Lordon, Mr. Lordon!

”Later I met him and casually mentioned it, did he get in touch with you?” The girl’s face under the brim of her hat was very pretty, but quite natural, without any intention of taking credit, seemingly just confirming the situation with Sadam Vinson.

Sadam Vinson nodded: ”I received a call from Maybelissa this afternoon inviting me to discuss the specific cooperation details tomorrow.”

”Mm.” Nathalie adjusted her duckbill cap, nodded, and prepared to go upstairs: ”Then talk well with them tomorrow. I’m going up.”

She still needed to go up and check the information Khendy Lordon had given her regarding Lynette Kingsley’s cause of death.

Yet before she went up, Sadam Vinson called to her again, eyes sparkling as he asked: ”Nathalie, you helped me so much this time; what gift do you want? Just say it. I assure you I’ll be a diligent servant, even try to pluck stars from the sky for you!”

This was something Mrs. Vinson told him, asking him to properly thank Nathalie Quinlan.

Sadam Vinson now seemed quite confident.

No choice, Master Quinlan was too wealthy; ordinary gifts just wouldn’t cut it, having family support behind him was definitely preferable, so he could be more confident.

Nathalie had gone upstairs, heard his words, paused, turned back to glance at him, and said nonchalantly: ”No need, I wasn’t only helping you.”

”Domestic chip development requires cooperation with major groups like Maybelissa.”

”This is what I want to do.”

The Tsinghua University team spent so much time developing chip technology, including Mr. Wafford, her dad, all invested in promoting the chip technology career.

Nathalie seriously said: ”Being able to help is my honor.”

So Sadam Vinson had no need to specially buy a gift to thank her.

Sadam Vinson opened his mouth, wanting to say more.

Nathalie already coolly waved to him and went upstairs without looking back.

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In the second floor room.

Nathalie first took a shower, then casually pulled over a chair and sat down. She picked up the laptop on the table, opened it, and began to pull up the information she copied from Khendy Lordon’s phone.

What Khendy Lordon gave her was Lynette Kingsley’s itinerary records, as well as a communication log, indicating the last phone call Lynette received before going out was from Inderia.

Khendy Lordon’s way of handling things was always efficient.

He also dug up the IP of the phone number from back then, which belonged to the Kingsleys Family.