The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Leony Davidson found a quiet staircase corner to stop, turned around, and straightforwardly asked, ”I heard from someone that the dean is going to announce the heir?”

The girl followed a step behind, upon hearing this, lowered her eyelids with a bit of interest, lazily glanced at her, and said, ”Who did you hear it from?”

Leony kept a composed face and said coldly, ”It doesn’t matter who I heard it from. Just tell me if the dean is going to announce the heir or not.”

Nathalie Quinlan had her hands in her pockets and didn’t indulge her: ”You should ask the person who told you this, not come to me. If there’s nothing else, I’ll be leaving.”

She turned to leave.

How could Leony possibly allow her to leave, she immediately reached out and grabbed the girl’s arm, shouting sternly, ”You’re not allowed to leave until you make it clear!”

Nathalie initially tolerated her out of respect for Marcella Davidson, but Leony seemed to misinterpret, clearly taking herself too seriously!

Nathalie merely reached out, gently twisted her wrist, and no one saw clearly how she did it.

Leony let out a scream of ”Ah.”

Leony was already in so much pain that she released her hand, stepped back half a step, and glared at the girl furiously, covering her hand, ”You! How dare you hit me?”

Nathalie just lightly flicked her clothes that had been grabbed, glanced at her indifferently, and said, ”If I wanted to hit you, do you think you’d still be standing here?”

Leony seemed to have suffered great humiliation, gritting her teeth and glaring at her, ”Nathalie, you’ve already taken my place in the laboratory and connected with the dean through my aunt. How much more do you want from the Davidson Family to be satisfied? Don’t you have any shame?”

Having twisted her hand free, Nathalie was ready to leave.

Just as she was turning to leave, upon hearing Leony’s harsh words, her brow jumped twice sharply, initially not planning to pay attention to someone like Leony.

However, her footsteps involuntarily stopped, she turned back, looked at the indignant woman, and coldly retorted, ”Who told you I got to know Nicholas Fuller through Mrs. Davidson?”

Leony didn’t expect Nathalie to dare call the dean by his name, seemingly quite familiar with Nicholas Fuller.

She felt uncertain inside, but relentlessly said, ”Weren’t you connected through my aunt? How could a country bumpkin from Beijing know someone like the dean? Was it because of your pretty face or did you find some gigolo!”

Those words were a bit too much.

Suddenly, Nathalie turned back, grabbed her chin with one hand, pinned her against the wall, her aura extremely cold and stern, completely intimidating Leony.

”Leony, who told you that people from Beijing are country bumpkins and those from Inderia are superior?”

”Isn’t it so?”

Inderia naturally stands above all regions.

”Heh.” Nathalie’s eyes were extremely dark and mysterious, as if a spark inside awaited to ignite everything: ”That’s only your own belief. Inderia is nothing in my eyes! I advise you to be smarter in the future; this time I’ll let it go for Mrs. Davidson’s sake, but that doesn’t mean I’ll always let it go.”

”...” Leony’s lips had long turned white, not expecting Nathalie’s intimidating presence, she could only glare at the girl with a look of unwillingness.

Nathalie suddenly lost interest, released her grip, resumed her usual impassive demeanor, and coldly reminded: ”Don’t provoke me next time. I’m lazy, but if you keep provoking me, I won’t mind sparing some time for you.”

After saying this, she left Leony, who was already weakened by her intimidating presence, and turned to walk away.