The Unveiling of Secret Queen-Chapter 1065: Nathalie: Why does everyone want to strip away the disguise!

Wallace Radcliff and Mario Cagwin were also quite curious.

Seeing them all looking at him together, Alfred Garland remained silent for several seconds before finally uttering a name.

The living room fell silent for two seconds.

Sadam Vinson, who had initially been sitting up straighter than before, albeit still with a certain carefree swagger, now sat bolt upright, his face a picture of astonishment, his voice almost distorted: "Who? Did you say Charles Quarles? The one from Cubicle Group?"

"It’s probably that Charles Quarles." Alfred Garland replied to him meticulously.

Wallace Radcliff: ...

Mario Cagwin: ...

Sadam Vinson: ...

What a time for Alfred Garland to remember a subtle detail and sneakily mention it: "I saw Charles Quarles treating Ms. Quinlan very respectfully, as if he had a favor to ask of her, and he also mentioned something else."

"What?" Sadam Vinson felt he could remain calm no matter what he heard at this point. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

"The Red Alliance’s thin..."

"??"

Wallace Radcliff and Mario Cagwin listened in silence, Mario raising his head, puzzled: "The Red Alliance’s thin? What does that mean?"

Sadam Vinson wished he could slap his earlier self, who thought he could remain composed; jumping up uncontrollably, he burst out: "Fuck! Charles Quarles wouldn’t be referring to the Red Alliance’s @ilovebeingskinny, would he?"

"Nathalie knows @ilovebeingskinny???"

He felt like he had pieced together quite a few things.

Turning his head to look at the man on the sofa, who was as calm as ever and casually twirling an orange, Sadam almost cursed. Watching Amadeus’s demeanor, it was clear he had known all this all along.

Not daring to curse aloud, he cursed in his heart instead, and still couldn’t contain his excitement as he approached the man to confirm his suspicion: "Amadeus, it couldn’t be that the friend who sent Nathalie the invitation letter is the Red Alliance’s @ilovebeingskinny, right?"

The IT Association’s dinner this time was very high-end and had a high threshold for entry.

Not many people could get in.

Nathalie Quinlan, a soon-to-be freshman who just finished taking her university entrance exams and didn’t even apply for an IT-related major, how could she have gotten an invitation letter?

You know, even Jackson Wafford and his friends didn’t receive an invitation.

Yet Nathalie Quinlan went.

"Nathalie’s friend is @ilovebeingskinny, which means she knows someone from the Red Alliance." After Sadam Vinson put the pieces together, his brain was racing, his heart felt like it was about to leap out of his throat with excitement, and he reached a final conclusion: "That is to say, Nathalie might very well know Sun?!"

His idol!

After Sun took on his last job, he unilaterally declared Sun his personal idol.

Nathalie Quinlan actually knows Sun.

Sadam Vinson felt like he had ascended to a higher plane of existence.

After hearing his final conclusion, Amadeus Yancey nearly crushed the orange in his hand, tossed the orange back into the basket, lifted his eyelids to steal a glance at the excited individual, and delivered a sharp rebuke: "Idiot!"

The way he insulted people and the tone was exactly like Edric Yancey’s!

Sadam Vinson, who was called out, touched his head, still looking bewildered: "Why are you cursing at me, did I guess wrong?"

He pursed his lips again, withdrew his gaze, and obsessed to himself: "I’ll just ask Nathalie when she gets back; then I’ll know."

*

Outside in the hallway, a girl leaned against the door with a pretty casual attitude, barely glancing at the two men, and asked directly: "So, what do you want with me?"

Charles Quarles had never expected the occupant of Room 3306 to be so young.

And a girl, no less.

Given her appearance, she couldn’t be over 20, probably just started university.

For the first time, he was baffled by her identity and said cautiously: "It’s like this, about that chip research..."