The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 1896: Nathalie Quinlan Represents the Moore Family, Not the Kingsleys!

"Perfect score..."

Zevaney Kingsley looked at the rolling screen’s results and couldn’t help but lose her composure, her eyes full of disbelief.

James Lawrence couldn’t conceal his excitement any longer and exclaimed, "Great!"

Willy Kingsley, however, couldn’t pay attention to James’s reaction and was completely stunned.

Therry Kingsley’s face turned ashen, clenching the palm of his hand, unable to accept this result.

The first place wasn’t him...

He was left behind by quite a few points.

Therry Kingsley felt as if he had been slapped, his ears buzzing, utterly unable to calm down, his mind completely blank.

"Nathalie Quinlan actually got a perfect score." Willy somewhat came back to his senses, his expression not looking so good: "I didn’t expect that the first place in this year’s first round of the Institute’s assessment wasn’t a member of the Kingsleys Family."

The Kingsleys had been taking the first place in the first round of assessment for several consecutive years. They never imagined that the Kingsleys’ years-long reigning title would be lost today...

And it fell into the hands of the Moore Family, also one of the Great Families.

After today, the Moore Family would again have a new name in Inderia.

"She..." James Lawrence, hearing this, almost blurted out Nathalie’s identity in his anxiousness. Fortunately, when Willy looked over, he stopped himself in time, pulling at his lips, his ecstasy halving, as if a bucket of cold water was poured over his head.

Indeed, Nathalie might be a direct-line descent of the Kingsleys but no one knew about this.

And Nathalie represented the Moore Family this time!

Not the Kingsleys!

James’s excitement dwindled significantly, his excited expression turning stiff. Facing Willy’s surprised gaze, he could only hastily cover up his complex emotions and say perfunctorily, "For her to achieve this result, she has set a record for The First Research Institute. I wonder if the Institute will grant her special admission after knowing her score."

Perfect score.

The First Research Institute had never had a genius who scored a perfect score in the first round.

They might not open a backdoor, allowing Nathalie to be admitted specially.

Zevaney Kingsley, however, was quite confident, her face cold: "The First Research Institute has no precedent for special admissions, and this time should be no exception. Even if she scored a perfect score in the first round, we still have to look at the results of the second round. If the second-round results are too poor, the Institute will still eliminate her based on total scores."

James’s fervor waned considerably, involuntarily looking at her, somewhat anxiously saying, "Ms. Kingsley, is the Institute that strict?"

"The First Research Institute has always been strictly regulated. The Institute won’t easily make exceptions for anyone, especially since she isn’t from Inderia." Zevaney stood tall, thought for a moment, and added, "Every recruitment assessment yields many high scores in theory tests, but those who can’t pass simulation tests. If the Institute makes exceptions every time, the recruitment exams would have been a mess long ago!"

This gave her a lot of peace of mind.

Nathalie’s perfect score in the first round didn’t matter; as long as she couldn’t pass the second round, she would still be eliminated.

With this thought, Zevaney felt a little better. She turned back, patted Therry Kingsley’s shoulder, and whispered, "Don’t be discouraged, do well in the second round. She hasn’t systematically learned experimental operations. She can’t surpass you in the second round. As long as your overall score is higher than hers, the spot to enter the Institute is still yours."

"I understand." Therry clenched his fist, his expression much more composed, without the previous arrogance: "I will do my best tomorrow!"