The Unveiling of Secret Queen

At six-thirty in the afternoon, Nathalie Quinlan finally lifted her head from a pile of documents, stretching her stiff neck left and right.

She reached for her phone and glanced at the messages.

Khendy Lordon had sent her a WhatsApp message, reminding her not to forget to like posts daily.

Nathalie lazily opened her post, manually scrolling down to find someone’s daily eye-sore post and liked it directly.

After liking the post, she exited the feed.

Amadeus Yancey’s phone call came right through.

The girl was wearing a light blue shirt today, with a white T-shirt underneath, the hem hanging at her waist, looking extremely casual.

She hadn’t worn a duckbill cap in the past few days, revealing her exquisite, flamboyant face, so she picked up the call, putting the phone to her ear, and nonchalantly said, ”Wait for me, I’ll be out in five minutes.”

”Alright.”

The man’s voice was low and charming.

Nathalie couldn’t help raising an eyebrow, took her phone away, glanced at the phone screen, and casually hung up the call.

She originally put the phone aside and started packing her things.

Who knew her peripheral vision suddenly caught a group message notification.

[@ilovebeingskinny: Inderia hasn’t been peaceful lately.]

[Emma Gabehart: In a frenzy?]

[@ilovebeingskinny: You’re the one who’s in a frenzy! I just played on the computer and saw an interesting post. It seems to be leaked news about the director’s conspiracy at The First Research Institute. Tsk, this seems like it’s going to ruin the director’s reputation!]

He also sent a series of Q-version ”widen your dog eyes to watch the show” emoticons underneath.

Nathalie saw this, reached out to edit a message and sent it.

[SUN: What news, send it over for me to see.]

[@ilovebeingskinny: Boss, why are you lurking again! Scared me to death.]

[@ilovebeingskinny: Wait a moment, let me find it.]

A few seconds later.

@ilovebeingskinny dropped a link in the group.

Nathalie leaned against the desk, lowered her head, opened the link shared by @ilovebeingskinny, and swiftly scanned through the post on the black market.

An anonymous ID revealed that this time the selection for the successor at The First Research Institute involved a conspiracy, with Nicholas Fuller selfishly leaking questions in advance.

The whistleblower was very detailed, indicating they were an insider at the institute.

The black market is a place full of mixed elements, and information spreads easily.

This post involves the First Research Institute of Independent island, and its heat is quite high.

In just a few hours, it’s already fiercely fermenting.

People have started speculating about the authenticity of the leak, fiercely criticizing Nicholas Fuller as a fame-seeking fraud.

Nathalie took just ten minutes to hack the post.

However, once the message spreads on the black market, hacking the original message will only make some people think they’ve stumbled upon some big ’secret,’ resulting in a backlash mentality and leading them to spread rumors even more recklessly in the black market...

Nathalie was aware of this, so after hacking the original message, she casually threw the anonymous ID into the Red Alliance group.

[@ilovebeingskinny: ???]

Recently, he’s been teaching Edric Yancey programming in Beijing and having lots of free time.

Mr. Yancey’s Chinese hwamei bird, which he’s been raising for several years, has been fed by him so often that the bird’s getting plump like a ball.

[SUN: Investigate the person behind this ID.]

Far away in Beijing, @ilovebeingskinny saw the message in the group, jumped excitedly off the sofa, grabbed a handful of his bird’s feathers, quickly got up to find a computer.

Get to work, get to work.

He’s almost dying of boredom.

Finally, some fool bumped into the boss’s gunpoint, giving him some work!