The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 1874: Amadeus: You Can’t Get In

Vincent Moore and Zed Moore both knew why.

Especially Vincent, every time Nathalie Quinlan responded indifferently, his ears would heat up, and his cheeks would tingle slightly.

After all, he had blatantly looked down on Nathalie before.

Later, when he learned that Nathalie had single-handedly taken down the network system of the Chamber of Commerce Alliance, he received a slap in the face.

"What time are you planning to go to the research institute?" Amadeus Yancey bypassed the two of them, walked to the dining table, and pulled out the chair to the left of Nathalie Quinlan to sit down.

Alfred Garland placed a piece of toast and a glass of cold brew black coffee in front of him and said softly, "Amadeus, your coffee."

"Alright." Amadeus Yancey’s deep eyes, like an inkstone, looked at the girl, picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and said, "I’ll take you over later."

"I’ll go too." Sadam Vinson immediately chimed in, scratching his head, "I also want to see what the First Research Institute looks like. Nathalie, it won’t bother you, right? If it does, I won’t go."

Brian Bonette also took a slow sip of warm water, replying lazily, "If you’re all going, I want to see it as well."

Amadeus gave the two of them a sidelong glance.

Brian Bonette very ’coincidentally’ lowered his head just in time to miss Amadeus’s gaze sweeping over.

Sadam Vinson, however, saw it but very obviously pretended to be ’blind.’

He genuinely wanted to see the First Research Institute.

At this moment, Alfred Garland also coughed awkwardly from the side, chiming in, "Amadeus, why don’t I drive?"

This meant that he also wanted to go!

In the blink of an eye, what was originally planned as a solo trip to take the exam expanded into a group of four. Even though Amadeus was quite deep-minded, he couldn’t help but twitch his mouth slightly. He subconsciously looked towards Nathalie Quinlan, seemingly seeking her opinion.

Nathalie had already finished the whole piece of toast in her hand and drank half a glass of milk. The remaining half she couldn’t finish, so she simply placed it on the table, leaned back on the chair casually, and said, "It doesn’t matter."

Amadeus touched his forehead, giving Sadam Vinson a cool glance, "Even if you go, you won’t be able to visit the First Research Institute. The First Research Institute is not a place anyone can enter. The access is strict, and without system-registered iris verification, you can’t get in—entry would be illegal trespassing."

"Doesn’t matter, we’ll just wait outside."

Sadam Vinson wasn’t that interested in the First Research Institute; he mainly wanted to go along to see where Nathalie Quinlan was going to take her assessment next.

He wanted to see just how impressive the First Research Institute of Inderia really was.

Nathalie, having finished breakfast by this point, pulled out the chair, spoke in a muffled voice to the people at the dining table, "I’m going upstairs to get my bag."

Amadeus nodded lightly and also stood up, "I’ll go get the car."

*

The First Research Institute of Inderia is divided into two parts: one is the external office area, and the other part is underground, composed of numerous laboratories.

The place where Nathalie Quinlan was going to register today belonged to the external area of the First Research Institute, and it was just a very small portion.

Even so, when the car arrived at the registration location, Nathalie was nonetheless impressed by the futuristic architecture before her eyes.

The oval-shaped dome building differed from the architectural styles of any country, forming a very unique style on its own.

The exterior wall of the building used black high-tech materials; the outside wall was all glass, but standing outside, one couldn’t see inside.

The entrance also used typical iris verification.

However, today someone was outside receiving people coming to register, so there were quite a few people, and cars stopped outside from time to time.