The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 529: About to Get a Thoroughly Bashed Face_1

Class B didn’t expect her to be so tough.

She even dared to confront her own classmates.

The people from Class B came to their senses and began to mock her en masse.

"Exactly, Wenny Taylor didn’t even say anything, and now you’re not allowing her to speak the truth? Aren’t you being a bit too domineering?"

"What do you know? We’re just the regular classes, and of course, the elite Class A wouldn’t let us speak. The top students, man, they’re just show-offs!"

"Pfft~ A top student who didn’t get into Tsinghua? Did the top student go to Beijing to get a lonely score?"

"Hey, why are you spilling such harsh truths? Didn’t you see all her classmates are right there? What if they get angry at us for being too mouthy? Ooh, I’m so scared."

"..."

Ghania Quinlan listened to the waves of mockery in the shop, a derisive smile curling at the corner of her mouth.

She didn’t understand why Nathalie Quinlan hadn’t been caught for hitting Jecksen Wilmar, but the feeling she had right now was too good, and she couldn’t be bothered to delve into the reasons.

All she had to do was say a word to calm both sides down, and this would all be over, but she chose to remain silent, leisurely sitting there, her delicate features slightly composed, holding her cup with pride, as if admiring the tea leaves inside.

That affectation was enough to make Jhovany Sullivan feel nauseous.

Just as he was about to speak

Nathalie Quinlan suddenly grabbed him.

"Nathalie?" he asked, puzzled, turning his head without understanding her intentions.

Nathalie Quinlan withdrew her hand from her pocket and sauntered over, heading straight for the Class B table.

Her frame was lean, yet her presence was something not just anyone could imitate.

So arrogant!

The boys and girls of Class B instantly fell silent, too scared to speak. They might have outnumbered her, but in the face of Nathalie Quinlan alone, they all showed their cowardice.

"What, what do you want?" Olivia Barness, who had a timid nature, sat uncomfortably next to Ghania Quinlan, looking worried and wary at the person standing in front of them:" Nathalie Quinlan, you’re not thinking of hitting someone, are you? You better not mess around; we’re close to the school, and we can report you at any moment..."

"Tsk." The response was an indifferent sneer.

The expression on Nathalie Quinlan’s face was indifferent as she glanced at her and said defiantly, "Did I say I was going to hit you?"

Olivia Barness: "..."

You didn’t say it, but that posture of yours looks terrifying.

She didn’t dare to voice her true thoughts.

Nathalie Quinlan tilted her head slightly, revealing a stunning face. Her eyes half-closed, she gazed at Wenny Taylor, and asked,

"How many points did Ghania Quinlan score?"

Her voice was slightly hoarse.

As if she hadn’t awakened fully, there was an irritability.

But her voice was very attractive.

Irresistibly provocative.

Caught off guard by her question, Wenny Taylor glanced subconsciously at Ghania Quinlan beside her.

Ghania Quinlan’s heart skipped a beat, her gaze shifting from the tea cup to Nathalie Quinlan. Her eyes grew unpredictable, her complexion turned slightly pale, and her fingers tightened around the cup. She pursed her lips and said, "They didn’t mean anything by it, it was just a joke. You don’t need to take offense at a little joking among schoolmates, right?"

The way she said it made it seem as if they were the ones who had been caught talking behind someone’s back.

Justin Wafford’s face darkened as he couldn’t help but retort, "Now you preach about understanding and tell us not to take it personally? Where were you earlier when a group of you were sitting here, badmouthing Nathalie? If we pursue it, it’s considered us having a problem with you? Ghania Quinlan, I advise you not to be so hypocritical!"

His biting reprimand left Ghania Quinlan looking utterly discomfited, her face turning shades of red and white.

Nathalie Quinlan couldn’t be bothered with her, her eyes narrowed as she continued staring at Wenny Taylor, repeating the question, "You said so much just now, yet you still haven’t mentioned how many points Ghania Quinlan scored?"