Chapter 1967: Chapter 1967: In the End, They Still Can’t Let Go of Immediate Interests

"I never considered acknowledging the Kingsleys Family, not now, and not in the future. You don’t need to come looking for me, and there’s no need to waste your efforts."

"Moreover..."

Nathalie Quinlan picked up the black card on the table in front of the two.

Hansel Kingsley saw her pick up the bank card, his eyes flickered for a moment, just about to let a hint of disdain flash.

He saw the girl sandwich the black card between her two fingers, return it to him, with a cold, knowing smile at the corners of her lips, her voice hoarse and abrupt: "I still have some money. Take this thing back yourself."

Nathalie Quinlan put the card down.

Hansel Kingsley felt as if he had been slapped in the face, a loud slap.

His supposedly shrewd old face was a bit hard to maintain.

He watched the girl turn to leave.

Unable to control himself, he slammed the table: "Nathalie Quinlan, I advise you not to refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!"

As soon as he said this.

The girl, who had reached the door with her hand on the handle, ready to pull open the door, paused, and without turning her head back, responded.

"I return the same words to you."

"I have limited patience and a bad temper. If you don’t want trouble, don’t come looking for me again."

"I’m afraid the Kingsleys Family’s blood ties aren’t enough for your antics!"

Hansel Kingsley and James Lawrence slightly opened their mouths, couldn’t recover from the shock, just watched as she pulled the box door open, and in an instant left.

’Bang’!

As the box door closed.

Hansel Kingsley’s face turned red, extremely angry: "What kind of attitude is this!! How can the Kingsleys direct-line descent produce such a person!"

The Kingsleys Family always emphasized decorum, maintaining their face outside.

But he saw Nathalie Quinlan naturally exude defiance, difficult to decipher...

James Lawrence did not dare make a sound.

Hansel Kingsley thought about Nathalie Quinlan’s talent in Weapon Manufacturing, his heart felt like a knife cut, even though extremely angry, he couldn’t bear to abandon such a promising talent.

His head spun from anger, holding his forehead until the dizziness subsided, holding onto his cane to avoid falling, his gaze flickered for a moment, then he sternly instructed James Lawrence: "You go find out where she’s been staying during this time in Inderia."

"It’s not safe for a girl to live outside. First find out where she’s been living during this time, then we’ll discuss how to talk to her again."

Nathalie Quinlan had been in Inderia for more than a month.

The Kingsleys Family wasn’t unaware of her arrival in Inderia, but after more than a month had passed, only then did Hansel Kingsley think of finding out where Nathalie Quinlan was staying.

James Lawrence cautiously nodded in agreement.

Before leaving, he remembered something, turned back to Hansel Kingsley: "Six Elder, Ms. Kingsley’s birthday is coming up this year, she asked me to check if you are available? Do you think..." 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Zevaney Kingsley is a talent nurtured single-handedly by Lynn Kingsley.

In the past, Zevaney Kingsley’s birthday every year was a big event, at least internally within the Kingsleys would give her face.

But this time.

Hansel Kingsley merely raised his hand, showing little interest: "You young people have fun, I as an old bone won’t go."

James Lawrence was merely asking on behalf of Zevaney Kingsley.

Hansel Kingsley refused to give face, and he couldn’t help it, quickly nodding, indicating he understood, and would relay the message to Zevaney Kingsley.

Hansel Kingsley was now fully occupied with Nathalie Quinlan, and no longer spoke, instead calculating in his heart how to wrest her from the Moore Family.

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In another box.

Amadeus Yancey continued chatting with Kenzie Nabours for a while, Kenzie Nabours inquired about matters large and small from The First Research Institute to Beijing.