The Unveiling of Secret Queen-Chapter 150: Amadeus Arrives_1

He thought she was a clean freak when it came to relationships.

Yet today, he bumped into her going to a hotel with an old man.

What did this indicate? It showed that her previous behavior was all an act!

He had been played.

How shameless she must be to say such things with her lack of self-respect and scheming nature.

Ghania Quinlan raised her head, her dark eyes falling on an indignant Amadeus Yancey’s face; seeing her so full of righteous anger, restlessly fidgeting, she lifted her thin eyelids, grunted an affirmation, "You’re right, I also think I went too far."

"Too far in giving you all the chance to jump around in front of me."

"I was the one who gave you face."

Ghania always felt there was a hidden meaning in her words, a sense of unease mysteriously welling up in her heart.

She clenched her fists, yet couldn’t understand where the confidence to speak to her like this was coming from.

Even if her biological father wasn’t just a teacher from Hillwood County, but a professor from Tsinghua University, how did that matter?

At the end of the day, he’s just a high-level teacher.

He had a bit of social connection.

But what of it?

Could it compare to the true connections of the upper class?

Her family, at the very least, was a listed company, backed by the towering Pinecone Group.

Silvania Ingram, the boss of Pinecone Group, herself belonged to that elite Capital Circle; she could speak her mind within Beijing’s upper circle.

Nathalie Quinlan thought just because her biological father was a professor at Tsinghua, she could stand up to her and even threaten her with arrogance?

Ridiculous!

"Sister, we’re also doing this for your own good, you... even if you’re unwilling to listen to our advice, there’s no need to get angry out of embarrassment."

Ha ha~!

Nathalie really was disgusted by her.

She lowered her gaze to play with her phone, sending a message to Silvania Ingram, then put the phone away, sweeping over them with a cold indifference, "Are you finished?"

Zayn Fisher: ...

Ghania Quinlan: ...

What an attitude!

Nathalie couldn’t be bothered to spare them a glance, preparing to walk towards the side of the road to find the car of the little ones.

Who would have thought, as she left freely, certain people weren’t willing to let her go and still wanted her to provide an explanation?

"Nathalie Quinlan, stop right there! Come back with me. I want to take you to meet Uncle Quinlan and Aunt, to have a proper chat with you."

Zayn Fisher came up, attempting to grab her and pull her along.

Nathalie’s eyes grew utterly cold, as the back of her hand that he accidentally touched immediately reacted, a red rash breaking out.

She shook off his hand, her gaze fierce, "Get lost!"

She was very annoyed.

If they didn’t take the hint and kept bothering her, she wasn’t sure what she would do.

Zayn Fisher still didn’t realize the danger, continuing to lecture without pause, "Come back with me..."

Before his hand could get close to Nathalie, his wrist was suddenly restrained by someone.

"Is this how the Fisher Family teaches you to act out in the streets?"

This voice, when Nathalie saw, it was Amadeus Yancey.

He was still wearing the shirt she had bought for him, a casual outfit that still seemed more aesthetically pleasing than Zayn Fisher’s meticulously arranged appearance.

His presence alone managed to suppress Zayn Fisher.

"Mr. Yancey?" Zayn Fisher’s face showed surprise, not expecting to encounter Amadeus Yancey here.

The Yancey Family and their family were relatives; Amadeus’s cousin had married his brother but had died early due to complications during childbirth.

Due to this, the relationship between the two families had become very strained.

The Yancey Family didn’t even return the child to them; while his brother was still alive, the child was kept in Beijing to be raised, and instead of taking his father’s surname, the child took the surname Yancey after his late mother.

He had only seen this Mr. Yancey once at the wedding.

Within the Capital Circle, Mr. Yancey was also a top figure. At the time of the wedding, many people from high society were present, and many were figures the Fisher Family looked up to.

Yet, these very people who acted haughtily towards them became respectful and fawning in the presence of Amadeus Yancey, a stark contrast to how they behaved around them.