The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Over the past week, she had gone over the contents of the laptop again and again. As long as Nicholas Fuller’s questions stayed within what was on that laptop, she was confident she could win this round of selection.

Nathan Garland knew perfectly well about her secretly using Lynette Kingsley’s laptop, so his expression eased a little. He nodded and said, ”As long as you’re confident.”

”I don’t know what questions the dean will come up with this time, but I’m guessing they won’t be too hard. After all, the heir he wants is among you.”

”Even if he doesn’t take you into account, he’ll have to consider that person.”

Zevaney Kingsley knew exactly who Nathan Garland was talking about.

Who else could it be but Nathalie Quinlan.

A lot of people knew who Nicholas Fuller’s ideal successor was.

Nicholas Fuller had publicly revealed his favored candidate on more than one occasion.

It was just that Nicholas Fuller wasn’t only looking for his own successor, but also for the future dean of The First Research Institute. That was not something he could afford to be careless about.

Even if Nicholas Fuller already had someone in mind, the required procedures still had to be followed.

That was why Zevaney Kingsley wasn’t worried about losing.

As long as she could absolutely crush Nathalie Quinlan under everyone’s nose with overwhelming Power, then no matter how biased Nicholas Fuller was toward Nathalie Quinlan, he would have no choice but to acknowledge her as the ”future successor”!

”Teacher, don’t worry. I’m confident I can beat her!” Zevaney Kingsley’s fair face was lifted with absolute confidence, as if she had already won. ”I’ve been waiting for this day for a long time.”

Her tone was arrogant. She half-squinted, her gaze as sinister as a viper’s, baring her fangs. ”I’ve long wanted to crush her in front of everyone, so they can open their eyes and see who is truly the future hope of The First Research Institute.”

She wanted to trample Nathalie Quinlan underfoot, to watch that woman’s pride and backbone be ground to dust by her, not even a scrap left!

Nathan Garland reached out and patted her shoulder, satisfied. ”It’s good that you have this kind of confidence.”

Zevaney Kingsley lowered her lids, a trace of mockery flashing across her face, dismissive in her Heart.

Of course she was confident.

She had the laptop on her side—why wouldn’t she be confident?

Nathan Garland had no idea what she was thinking. He raised his Wrist to check the time, and seeing it was about right, said to her, ”Let’s go, we’ll head over first.”

*

Zevaney Kingsley and Nathan Garland had just left a moment earlier.

Not far away from the two of them, in a Black Off-road vehicle parked opposite—

Sadam Vinson had accidentally overheard the entire conversation. He dug at his ear, his handsome face wearing an irreverent, devil-may-care expression as he turned to the person in the back and said, ”Nathalie, she’s planning to teach you how to behave in front of everyone. What do you say to that?”

”I’m doing just fine at being a person. Don’t need anyone teaching me for now.” The Girl unbuckled her Seatbelt, grabbed the Car door with one hand, and casually hopped out.

After nimbly getting out of the Car, she turned back to grab the Black backpack on the seat, then lifted her eyes to the people in the Car and said, ”I’m heading over.”

Sadam Vinson looked a little disappointed; he’d still wanted to brag a bit more with her.

Nathalie Quinlan had already slung her Single shoulder bag over one shoulder and said lazily, ”We just eavesdropped on some juicy stuff. If I don’t go now, I’m going to be late.”

In fact, they had driven into the parking lot five minutes ago, but during that time Nathalie Quinlan had been held up by a phone call.

She hadn’t expected that right when she finished the phone call and was about to get out of the Car, Nathan Garland would come to the parking lot to find Zevaney Kingsley, and they would accidentally overhear such an explosive Topic between the two of them.

Zevaney Kingsley wanted to use this heir selection to make her a public laughingstock?

Nathalie Quinlan’s lips curled; a touch of unruly mischief flashed at the corner of her eyes. She was almost impatient to see just how Zevaney Kingsley planned to ”crush” her in front of everyone.