The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Amadeus Yancey leaned back relaxedly into the sofa, his strong physique faintly visible under his shirt.

His arm rested on the couch cushion, with long, straight legs under his trousers. He toyed with a black phone, his lowered gaze hidden in shadow, seemingly deep in thought.

”Yet this person has some skills. Since he joined the K Organization, these mercenaries have never failed in their missions.”

”This attack on the dean is the only failed mission in recent years.”

”Mainly because Ms. Quinlan acted too quickly.”

”As soon as they struck against Dean Nicholas Fuller, Ms. Quinlan had already traced back to Nathan Garland, and found them through him...”

But Alfred Garland didn’t think anything was wrong.

After all, they encountered Ms. Quinlan.

Ms. Quinlan directly blew up Victoria Harbour, making this defeat of K Organization not unjustifiable!

”Something’s not right.” The man’s voice was exceptionally husky in the living room.

Sadam Vinson and Alfred Garland turned around to look at him.

”You said they have never failed in the past few years.” Amadeus Yancey put down the coffee cup, raised his eyes with an air of elegance, and looked at Alfred Garland: ”Then why would they easily choose to give up?”

Alfred Garland answered without hesitation, ”Because Ms. Quinlan found Nathan Garland...”

Amadeus interrupted him before he finished: ”Nathalie Quinlan found Nathan Garland, and then what? Do they care about Nathan Garland’s life?”

The blonde from K Organization at the dock didn’t hesitate to use Nathan Garland’s life as a ’compensation apology’ to Nathalie Quinlan. This shows that K Organization never valued their ’employer’ and Nathan Garland’s life was worthless in these people’s eyes!

”Since they don’t care about Nathan Garland’s life, then why would they be willing to tarnish their reputation and stop?”

Amadeus’s tone was calm, as if just casually chatting with them.

Alfred Garland and Sadam Vinson looked at each other, both dumbfounded.

Sadam Vinson: ”Amadeus, what do you mean?”

Alfred Garland also furrowed his brows, perceiving the trickery: ”Did they never intend to complete this mission? Then why did they accept it... K Organization doesn’t accept all missions. They don’t intend to complete it, yet they accept it... I don’t understand.”

”You guys continue.”

At this moment, Amadeus Yancey got up, no longer interested in the coffee, and headed straight to the study.

...

He was in the room furthest inside on the first floor.

The decor in the study was very understated and low-key, bookshelves filled with all sorts of thick original texts.

Some were professional books on Rare Earth.

Some were related to airplanes.

Some were scientific magazines.

... Such as the WAL Authoritative Science Journal Magazine collector’s editions.

These collector’s editions are very precious, rarely ever available for sale, even The First Research Institute might not have the complete set of these magazines.

Amadeus Yancey’s study contained quite a few, all placed unobtrusively in the corner collecting dust, looking very ordinary.

Besides, his study also displayed some small artifact-like crafts.

Each looked unassuming, but if someone knowledgeable saw them, they would certainly be shocked by their existence.

Amadeus Yancey walked into the study and took out a tablet from the drawer.

The black tablet resembled the computer Nathalie Quinlan commonly used, one of those that looked like it had been used for so long that one couldn’t bear to throw it away, with its metal shell edges worn out severely, extremely old...