The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 1051: Just an Ordinary Person

Amadeus Yancey’s phone on the tea table lit up, but he ignored the chattering people around him, bent down, picked up the phone, and gave it a serious look.

As expected, it was Nathalie Quinlan replying to his message.

[NQ: 8 o’clock, the place to eat is at my hotel where I’m staying.]

The dining place is at the hotel where she’s staying?

Amadeus Yancey raised his eyebrows again, a strange feeling suddenly arising in his heart, as if Nathalie Quinlan was very close to him, maybe even nearby.

He replied to the message while speaking,

Alfred Garland interjected in his conversation with Sadam Vinson: "It must be @ilovebeingskinny from the Red Alliance. Among the main members of the Red Alliance, he’s the most active, the others are very low-key. Especially Sun, never seeing the head nor the tail of the dragon, it’s possible that even the members of Red Alliance have never seen him. He’s hard to encounter."

As Alfred Garland mentioned this, a look of regret spread across his face: "It’s a pity Ms. Quinlan didn’t come. Ms. Quinlan has a real talent for computing. If Ms. Quinlan was here, she could have made contact with the Red Alliance, in case the Red Alliance took an interest in her..."

"Is Nathalie really good with computers?" Sadam Vinson wasn’t very familiar with this and had only heard them talk about it.

Seeing Alfred Garland speak so seriously, he turned his head, somewhat curious.

Alfred Garland seeing his disbelief, pursed his lips, a stern look on his face, seriously said, "Very good! I can’t even describe how capable Ms. Quinlan is, definitely more so than Lincoln Hoffman and Phoebe Hoffman."

If Lincoln Hoffman could be noticed by the Red Alliance, Nathalie Quinlan might have been noticed by them too if she was here.

It’s a pity Ms. Quinlan didn’t come.

"You say Nathalie is better than Lincoln Hoffman?" Sadam Vinson found his assertion a bit exaggerated; however, since he got along well personally with Nathalie Quinlan, he didn’t delve deeper into the topic with Alfred, turning his head back to look at the man sending messages on the sofa, still not giving up hope: "Amadeus, are you really not curious if Sun might come?"

Amadeus Yancey had just finished replying to Nathalie Quinlan’s message, lifted his eyelids and seeing his restrained excitement, raised his hand, pressed his temples, unsure how to explain to him: "I told you, she is just an ordinary person, probably not what you think. Not as mysterious as you imagine."

"..."

Sadam Vinson felt frustrated, not understanding why Amadeus Yancey kept pushing today the concept that Sun = Ordinary person.

Sun isn’t mysterious?

There isn’t a single bit of information about Sun in the outside world.

A search turns up squeaky clean.

Besides an ID, Sun, nothing can be found!

If this isn’t called mysterious and impressive, then what is?

Probably in the world of geniuses, there’s no mystery, that’s why Amadeus thinks Sun is not mysterious enough.

Anyway, he thinks Sun is quite mysterious.

Sadam Vinson picked up the tea Alfred Garland had brewed for him, gulped it down in one go, putting the cup back on the table, still unable to hide his excitement: "What time are we eating tonight?"

"8 o’clock."

The invitation letter from the IT Association was still lying on the table, with the time written on it.

Sadam Vinson lifted his wrist, looking at the time on his watch, it was only seven o’clock, still an hour left, he thought for a moment, then said: "It’s still early. I’ll find someone to play a couple of games to pass time."

"I wonder if Nathalie is online, if she is, I could invite her to team up for a game."

His words had just fallen when he remembered the merciless scene of getting kicked out last night by Amadeus, shuddered, and quickly contradicted himself: "Never mind, I’ll play with Govert Griffin instead."

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Golden Pavilion Hotel is a rare seven-star hotel in the Illegal Zone.

The so-called Illegal Zone is actually a territory as large as a province, but this region is intricately contested and without specific rules, having become a lawless area.