Nathalie Quinlan thought for a mont, then said hoarsely, "If I leave tomorrow and have enough ti, I’ll go back to No. 1 Middle School to see Old Shen. Besides, I also want to visit Aunt Cagwin’s house; I have so dicine for Uncle Cagwin."
Recently, she had upgraded the prescription of the small pill.
And she had made so more dicine.
However, Nathalie Quinlan had been busy recently, and she hadn’t had ti to give this batch of dicine to Lowie Wilmar.
But even if she were to give a part of the small pills to Lowie Wilmar, Nathalie Quinlan did not intend to circulate the majority of the dicine on the Black Market.
"Hmm, let know tonight once you’ve set your plans." Amadeus Yancey knew of the relationship between Nathalie Quinlan and the Cagwin family and didn’t say much, only adding, "If you go to Aunt Cagwin’s, rember to say hello to her for ."
What was Amadeus Yancey’s status?
Aunt Cagwin and the others were just ordinary people, nothing more.
Yet, Amadeus Yancey’s attitude was extrely respectful and can be said to be very polite.
Nathalie Quinlan wasn’t foolish; she knew it was only on her account that Amadeus Yancey held special respect for Aunt Cagwin and the others. She lowered her voice to say, "Alright," and then told him, "I won’t keep you any longer, I’ll hang up first."
After hanging up the phone, she set the phone down, called Aunt Cagwin to ntion she might visit tomorrow, then reached out to rub her temples, pulled down the brim of her duckbill cap over her face, and leaned back against the chair to rest with her eyes closed...
Nathalie Quinlan hadn’t slept well the night before, and in the morning she rushed to catch a flight.
Along with just having focused intently on repairing the Chis, her temples were throbbing with a headache. Since there was still so way to the library, she simply closed her eyes to rest.
*
anwhile.
Caryn Zachmann’s airplane also landed smoothly at Airport M.
Compared to the grand scene during her previous visit to Orlais with Celine Tucker under Ellen Quarles’s lead, this ti Caryn Zachmann’s reception was much more modest.
Only one person from the Pharmaceutical Association ca to pick her up.
Caryn Zachmann dragged her suitcase and followed all the way to the car. Once seated, she finally took out her phone and turned it on.
After a ten-hour flight, she was already very exhausted.
Orlais had a significant temperature difference between day and night, along with a ti difference.
It was already approaching evening outside, with nightfall descending, and outside, it was ablaze with lights and scattered with stars.
As soon as she turned on her phone, missed calls appeared imdiately.
They were from Celine Tucker.
Additionally, there were text ssages from both Celine Tucker and Leonardy Zachmann, asking if she had arrived yet.
Caryn Zachmann’s long fingers tapped on the phone as she pursed her lips, her expression indifferent, not imdiately responding to the two ssages.
Instead, she first checked the WhatsApp ssages from others.
Sherrina Yacoub had sent her a ssage too, but it wasn’t about asking if she had been to the Pharmaceutical Association, rather she sent her a Twitter link.
"Caryn, quickly check this out, Nathalie the Goddess is in the spotlight again!"
Seeing those last three words, Caryn Zachmann’s head imdiately started throbbing in pain; she calmly opened the link and saw all the hot searches on Twitter.
#LightenChaser#
#NathalieTheGoddessRepairsChis#
#LightenChaserForever#
Caryn Zachmann’s mood sank instantly; she casually opened one of the hot searches and scrolled down. After roughly understanding what was going on, she exited Twitter and let out a sharp, cold laugh, "She just loves being in the spotlight, doesn’t she."
She said this just to herself, not daring to speak too loudly, fearing that the person from the Pharmaceutical Association who ca to pick her up might hear.
After saying this, Caryn Zachmann, feeling vexed, looked through the other ssages again.
Reviewing all the ssages, aside from Celine Tucker and Leonardy Zachmann inquiring whether she had arrived at the Pharmaceutical Association smoothly, neither Audrick Zachmann nor Hendrik Zachmann had sent her any ssages!
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