Brian Bonette, sitting beside him, leisurely picked up his tea, took a sip, and then began to speak in a gentle and cultured manner: "They probably think that Nathalie Quinlan is just an ordinary student from McKinney with no family background. The only background she has is the Zachmann Family, and Leonardy Zachmann has separated from Nathalie’s father. Caryn Zachmann, known as the pride of the Zachmann Family, is famous for ostracizing Nathalie. They then assu that Nathalie lacks any background and is soone they can easily manipulate."
Brian Bonette said this, glancing at a certain person, with a faint smile and nonchalantly remarked, "Who knew they’d run into a steel wall."
Sadam Vinson also looked at the certain person and clicked his tongue.
Recalling the miserable state of the Gordon Family now, he felt a lot better inside.
The Gordon Family didn’t just run into a wall but a steel one. Be it Amadeus or Nathalie herself, each is a figure of a high rank.
The Gordon Family thought they had so status in Beijing and foolishly provoked the wrong people, deserving the downfall of their family.
Govert Griffin had been quietly listening to their conversation from the side, checking his phone. As soon as he opened his phone, he saw the ssage Caryn Zachmann sent him.
Govert Griffin skimd through it quickly, then raised his head with a rather difficult-to-describe expression and chid in: "Ms. Zachmann sent a ssage asking about how serious Ms. Quinlan’s hand injury is and whether it will affect the competition in a few days."
"She said she knows an expert in orthopedic surgery, and if Ms. Quinlan needs, she can arrange for that doctor to co to Beijing to examine Ms. Quinlan’s hand. But the doctor is from Yotin, not Beijing, and if the doctor were to co, he’d have to fly and might only be available to see Ms. Quinlan in two days."
"She asked if Ms. Quinlan’s right hand is still usable."
"Since when did she beco so concerned about Nathalie..." Sadam Vinson was originally angry with the Gordon Family. Hearing this, he was taken aback, and then, realizing sothing, his expression turned sarcastic: "Oh, I get it, she isn’t concerned about Nathalie’s injury. She’s trying to get information about Nathalie from you. In reality, she probably wishes Nathalie’s hand was unusable!"
Brian Bonette hadn’t expected Caryn Zachmann to send Govert Griffin a ssage at this mont asking if Nathalie’s right hand was usable either. He was also quite disappointed in Caryn’s behavior, and this ti he didn’t speak up for Caryn, acting as if he didn’t hear the underlying sarcasm in Sadam Vinson’s words implying Caryn’s ulterior motives.
"Mr. Vinson, should I reply to Ms. Zachmann?" Govert Griffin wasn’t stupid and could easily discern that Caryn wanted to find out about Nathalie’s situation from him. Being smart enough, he chose to ask Sadam and the others first before deciding whether to reply to that ssage on WhatsApp.
"Reply my ass!" Sadam Vinson couldn’t control his temper when he thought about Caryn’s ill intentions, and he cursed.
After saying this, he thought of sothing else, and the fire in his brows intensified: "Isn’t she just hoping Nathalie won’t be able to join the competition and get criticized by the public? Does she think no one can see through her little sches? Ridiculous!"
Sadam’s words were full of confidence, but honestly, he also felt uncertain inside.
Nathalie’s right hand fracture is bound to affect the upcoming competition. Whether Nathalie can participate in the finals of the software competition is still in question.
Otherwise, Caryn wouldn’t have tried to probe Govert Griffin to figure out the severity of Nathalie’s injury and whether her right hand is still usable.
Brian Bonette also worried about this issue, thinking even further than Sadam Vinson.
Originally, when Nathalie’s hand was uninjured, he wasn’t concerned about her performance in the finals because he had witnessed Nathalie’s terrifying talent in computing. But now...he had no choice but to worry.
Just then.
Amadeus Yancey suddenly stood up, bent down to put down his cup, with relaxed brows and deep eyes giving the group a glance, and said, "I’m going up to take a look, you all enjoy yourselves."
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