The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 1834: First Research Institute of Inderia

Nathalie Quinlan didn’t respond, just sat there quietly, tapping her fingers on the desktop, her eyelids drooping, waiting idly for her to continue.

Raymond Wilmar gathered his courage again, biting his tongue before revealing the person behind the scenes: "It’s, it’s the First Research Institute of Independent island contacting me."

As she finished speaking, her face was ashen, her lips completely devoid of color, showing how nervous and scared she was.

Raymond Wilmar glanced at the Girl sitting across from him, almost drained of all strength, looking sickly: "I’ve told you everything I know, the rest I don’t know."

"Alright."

The Girl pushed away the teacup in front of her, got up and stood, ready to leave.

Seeing her about to go, Raymond Wilmar’s heart tightened again, instinctively calling out to her: "Nathalie Quinlan."

The Girl, already striding towards the door, stopped but didn’t turn back.

Raymond Wilmar’s lips trembled, his voice shakily said, "I advise you not to investigate further, going deeper won’t benefit you. Inderia isn’t as simple as you think. You’ve only been there with Mr. Norton once, haven’t even scratched the surface. If you go up against the Kingsleys Family and the First Research Institute, one day you won’t even know how you died."

That’s the First Research Institute of Independent island!

Independent Continent Kingsleys Family!

Neither of those is easy to deal with!

Does she think an Ordinary person like her can handle them?

The Girl didn’t answer her, pulled open the compartment door, and left without looking back.

Raymond Wilmar watched her departing figure, her whole body suddenly drained of strength, slumping into the seat, taking a long time to recover.

*

Outside the compartment.

Nathalie Quinlan didn’t linger, leaving the club directly.

It was only after walking out of the club’s doors that she took out her Phone, and checked what the ’First Research Institute of Independent island’ was.

She used the Black Market network for her search.

Usually, information not available on the general internet can be found there.

However, surprisingly, the search results were completely blank!

There was no information about the ’First Research Institute of Independent island’ at all, this institution seemed to not exist, extremely mysterious.

Nathalie Quinlan squinted her eyes partially, a trace of interest finally appearing in her eyes.

Can’t find it?

The kind of information that even the Black Market’s network can’t provide usually means the waters are deep.

It seems the First Research Institute of Independent island, as Raymond Wilmar said, is quite not easy to mess with.

But she just likes to provoke these not-easy-to-handle places.

She really wants to see how tough the Kingsleys Family and this First Research Institute really are, just how deep the water goes!

Nathalie Quinlan walked to the roadside, hailed a taxi, got in and reported an address: "City Hospital No. 1."

Then, sitting lazily in the back seat, she took out her Phone again, found Jaycent Kingsley’s avatar, and sent a Message.

[SN: How can I get into the First Research Institute of Independent island.]

Not long after she sent out the Message.

Very quickly, Jaycent Kingsley’s phone call came through.

Nathalie Quinlan found her earphones, plugged them in, then placed one of the earphones in her ear, answered the call, and lazily spoke: "Hey."

"How do you know about the First Research Institute? Who told you?" Jaycent Kingsley seemed very serious in his tone.

"Just heard it from someone." Nathalie Quinlan half closed her eyes, didn’t say much: "How can I get into this research institute?"

"What do you want to do at the First Research Institute?" Jaycent Kingsley paused, knowing he probably won’t get the answer.

Without waiting for Nathalie Quinlan to respond, he lowered his Voice and said: "The conditions for entering the First Research Institute are quite strict, anyway you’re coming over tomorrow, when you get to Inderia I’ll explain in detail."

"Okay."

Nathalie Quinlan hung up the phone, again looked down and logged into Red Alliance’s software...