"Before, I heard that the Moore Family also participated in The First Research Institute’s examination this ti. They’ve been keeping the news of the selected person under wraps tightly, I didn’t expect it was true... The Moore Family really found soone to participate in the examination this year."
Willy Kingsley was originally calling Zevaney Kingsley. He couldn’t get through earlier, but hearing Nathalie Quinlan’s future plans to enter the research institute made him try calling Zevaney again; he still couldn’t get through when he heard the noisy discussions in the lounge.
The Moore Family?!
Is Nathalie Quinlan representing the Moore Family in this year’s examination at The First Research Institute?!
Willy Kingsley’s hand trembled.
Just then, the call went through, and a sowhat upset voice from Zevaney ca through the phone: "Second Uncle, what’s up?"
Willy Kingsley opened his mouth but couldn’t say a word.
They previously thought Therry Kingsley’s entry into The First Research Institute was quite important, and sought various connections, even reaching out to the Red Alliance to investigate the Moore Family’s selected person, which left them with no energy to investigate what Nathalie was doing in Inderia.
Who knew that after searching back and forth for half a month, the person they found was the sa person they initially wanted to investigate!
Willy Kingsley’s heart was in chaos as he looked towards the people at the registration office, his throat dry: "There’s one thing I need to tell you..."
He didn’t care about Therry Kingsley beside himself, covered the phone hurriedly, and went out from the registration lounge.
...
Nathalie Quinlan finished her registration and left first.
Violetta Hoffman also ca out temporarily; she still had to return to the research institute. She chatted briefly with the girl at the door without having the chance to say much when her phone rang.
Violetta took out her phone and glanced down. It was a call from a Level 3 laboratory mber; she didn’t answer but raised her phone, eyebrows slightly raised as she said to Nathalie Quinlan: "Homie, I gotta go back."
"Alright."
Nathalie Quinlan didn’t mind.
Violetta Hoffman looked again at the Range Rover parked not far from the research institute, then retracted her line of sight, and when it fell back on the girl, she curled her lips, adding a teasing tone: "Next ti, let your boyfriend treat to dinner~ We’ve known each other for so many years, I said I’d introduce you to so good guys around , who would have thought he’d swoop in. He ought to treat to dinner, otherwise I won’t acknowledge him as that brother-in-law!"
Though she said she wouldn’t acknowledge him, she was just bantering, ultimately it was up to Nathalie Quinlan whether she recognized this ’brother-in-law’ or not.
If Nathalie likes him, even if he’s not sensible, she would still recognize him.
Saying no dinner, no recognition was just joking around.
Unexpectedly, the girl reached out to pull down her duckbill cap, revealing a strikingly beautiful face, her expression quite serious: "Alright, I’ll ask him to treat you another day."
Violetta Hoffman: "..."
But briefly stunned, she realized Nathalie Quinlan was serious, and understood that person holds a significant place in Nathalie Quinlan’s heart, at least not just playing around.
At this mont, Violetta Hoffman’s phone rang again. She looked at it; it was still soone from the research institute calling, but this ti not soone from their Level 3 laboratory, rather a person from the research institute she had t a few tis, with a general relationship.
She vaguely knew why these people were looking for her, likely about the stir Sun caused at the registration office.
Violetta slightly nodded, then patted the girl’s shoulder, didn’t say anything else to her, just said: "I almost have to go back now, let know when you reach your place. In the next few days, you’d better prepare well for the exam, I won’t bother you."
"Alright," Nathalie Quinlan’s eyes were relaxed, remaining as concise as ever.
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