The Unveiling of Secret Queen-Chapter 1094: Nathalie Quinlan, McKinney No. 1 Middle School

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Chapter 1094: Chapter 1094: Nathalie Quinlan, McKinney No. 1 Middle School

The girl sat boldly on the chair, leaning back against the padauk backrest, her posture casual. She lowered her gaze to look at her phone. Looking closer, her features were even more delicate and striking, rivaling those of female stars on TV in beauty.

She didn’t dress up much, favoring a comfortable style. The blue-and-white striped cotton shirt she wore added a touch of cold distance to her appearance.

Tiffany Olsen snapped back to her senses, but her nervousness still caused her back to tense up, and a thin layer of sweat formed on her palms.

The rookie of their department this year was way too good-looking!

Completely different from the image she’d imagined for a top scholar—she didn’t give off the impression of a bookworm at all. Instead, she seemed rebellious, like... one of those girls at school who were stunningly attractive but didn’t do well academically.

But Nathalie Quinlan wasn’t quite the same as those girls.

Those girls usually carried an air of arrogance, their expressions practically shouting, "I’m the queen of the world." Nathalie’s demeanor, however, seemed much more restrained.

When she’d entered the room, she had politely let everyone else go first before stepping inside last. She seemed quite well-mannered.

Tiffany Olson, who was naturally outgoing and had a cheerful personality, didn’t even notice that the other people in the private room were feeling awkward and unsure of how to strike up a conversation.

Her outgoing nature broke the silence in the room. She raised her hand energetically, her lively personality evident. "Ahem! Since this is our first time meeting, I have a suggestion. Let’s do a round of self-introductions to get to know each other! Me, me, I’ll go first. Tiffany Olsen, from Sablehaven Experimental High School. We’re all in the same department now, so please look out for me~"

She kicked off the self-introductions, and the others looked at each other nervously, each taking their turn to introduce themselves.

"Arthur Eden, from Kingsbury Foreign Language School. Nice to meet everyone."

Nathalie Quinlan looked up to see the boy who had just spoken rubbing the back of his head, clearly feeling a little self-conscious.

Beside him stood another boy, who seemed extremely low-key.

"Ezra Hoffman, a local from Beijing."

Afterward, the others introduced themselves one by one. The girl next to Tiffany hesitated briefly before speaking in a cool tone, "I’m Velnisa Irvin."

She didn’t mention her school or hometown.

As introductions went around the room, all eyes eventually landed on Nathalie, the only one who hadn’t spoken yet.

With several pairs of eyes fixed squarely on her, Nathalie felt a headache coming on. She shifted slightly, adjusted her arm’s position, tilted her head, and propped her face on her hand. She didn’t quite understand these childish greeting rituals but, being good-tempered, she spoke up. "Nathalie Quinlan, No. 1 Middle School in McKinney." 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Nathalie Quinlan, No. 1 Middle School in McKinney!

This phrase was iconic among this year’s senior class. The name of the top scholar in the national college entrance examination and her school.

The few people in the room began to feel uneasy.

At first, when they overheard the manager of the Sea View Pavilion addressing her as Ms. Quinlan, they had vaguely speculated about her identity but weren’t completely sure.

After all, anyone would imagine a top scholar to be someone wearing thick glasses and radiating an understated and introverted vibe.

But Nathalie... As they glanced toward the overly beautiful girl in the corner, they found it difficult to connect her to the title of top scholar.

Only Tiffany Olsen seemed genuinely excited. Confirming her guess, her eyes lit up, and she nearly let out an enthusiastic exclamation.

After the introductions, everyone began warming up to each other. Someone followed up on the topic and started chatting about their high school experience.