"She went out?"
Amadeus Yancey picked up a piece of toast and glanced at the wall clock, which had just pointed to the 9 mark.
Usually, at this ti Nathalie Quinlan either just wakes up or isn’t up yet, she rarely goes out before 9 o’clock.
Alfred Garland nonchalantly answered, "Yes. Ms. Quinlan left about half an hour before you got up. She said she was going to see a friend off at the airport."
He tidied up the magazines that Amadeus and company had read and placed them neatly on the shelf. Thinking for a mont, he added, "I offered to drive Ms. Quinlan to the airport, but she declined, saying she’d take a cab."
Amadeus responded with a hum, his sharp brows and features looking composed with little reaction.
However, after finishing a slice of bread, he suddenly said to Alfred, who was cleaning the room, "Khendy Lordon is leaving Beijing today as well."
Alfred: "?"
Amadeus took a sip of ice water, put down the glass, and his posture was very relaxed and casual, as if he was ntioning it casually.
"The Ninth Institute got the ssage yesterday—Khendy Lordon is leaving at 9 a.m."
Alfred: "..."
He thought about it; Ms. Quinlan left at 8:30 a.m., saying she was going to see off a friend.
Amadeus said Khendy Lordon leaves at 9.
Ignoring the ti gap,
A surprising thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and Alfred slightly opened his mouth, showing an incredible expression as he looked incredulously at the young man sitting at the dining table.
"Amadeus, you’re saying..."
Amadeus elegantly wiped his mouth with a napkin, lifted his eyelids to glance at him, and lazily rested his arm to the side, looking quite easygoing: "I was just ntioning it in passing."
Alfred again: "..."
But his heart, which had been raised, suddenly settled down.
Alfred patted his chest, still feeling a lingering fear.
Scared him to death.
He thought Amadeus ant that the friend Ms. Quinlan ntioned seeing off was that dangerous figure from the Illegal Zone, Khendy Lordon.
Ms. Quinlan and Khendy Lordon?
Alfred linked their nas together and couldn’t imagine any place where the two might intersect.
He was completely relieved and complained, "Amadeus, can you not be so cryptic next ti? You give such a scare every ti, I’m afraid I’m going to live a few years less."
Amadeus glanced at him with a faint smile, as if looking at a simpleton next door.
Alfred was utterly disheartened by his teasing look. Thinking it over, he was still unsure and asked again, "The friend Ms. Quinlan ntioned wasn’t Khendy Lordon, was it?"
After all, if it were Master Quinlan, it seems anything is possible.
Alfred also thought it wasn’t completely impossible.
"I don’t know." Amadeus recalled the diamond bracelet that Valencia Jett had sent before, his gaze darkening.
He took out his phone, glanced at the notifications, and his line of sight slightly tightened.
The top trending topic on Twitter was prominently displayed.
#Lighten Chaser snatches role; Linda White sadly replaced#
The topic was followed by a ’bold’ symbol, dominating the top in the early morning.
Such ti slot trending is mostly bought by artist companies.
Among the fruitless topics, the top trending topic was obviously eye-catching.
Amadeus’s handso face was covered with a layer of frost, he pressed his thin lips tightly, threw his phone onto the table, and said to Alfred, "Call the people at Twitter and have them take the trending topic down."
Alfred picked up his phone, saw the trending topic on Twitter, his eyelids twitching, and without much hesitation, imdiately went to handle it.
He didn’t know much about entertainnt circles, didn’t even know who Linda White was.
But he admired this Linda White quite a bit, stirring up heat that reached Ms. Quinlan.
Seems she’s had enough of the entertainnt industry and has reached her peak!
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