The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 594: The Sister of Amadeus Who Came From McKinney_1

He hadn’t slept all night and thinking about how he still didn’t know when he could return, he slipped his hand into his pocket and spoke with a gloomy face, "Let’s go, let’s go over and have a look first."

The people Lowie Wilmar summoned would reveal themselves as mules or horses; they’d know as soon as they showed up!

Once he was done with this matter, he still had to take time to have a meal with Amadeus’s sister, who came from McKinney, and he might even have to take care of arranging a hotel for her and act as a guide.

Just thinking of the phone numbers Amadeus Yancey had sent over gave Sadam Vinson a headache.

He was not in the reception business; such trivial matters could be done by anyone. He couldn’t understand why he had to personally attend to it.

According to Alfred Garland, the girl was quite young, only 18 and hadn’t even entered college yet. Instead of staying in school to study, he had no idea why she ran out here – probably another one with bad grades!

Sadam Vinson was very impatient with this kind of work, but since Amadeus had personally asked him, he still took it seriously.

He just couldn’t fathom what sort of person a sister from such a small place could be!

He hoped she wasn’t a country bumpkin; Beijing was so vast, and he was familiar with so many people. He didn’t want the gossip to spread in his circle that he was wandering around Beijing’s major attractions with a country bumpkin a few days later.

"That’s right. Standing here, we still don’t know what kind of expert they really are; might as well take a look inside."

Govert Griffin had no objections.

Caryn Zachmann was already planning to find Professor Adelle, so she had no issues either. She shrugged and with a glance said, "Let’s all go together."

*

The atmosphere in the inner yard was tense, and many people holding briefcases were present.

Professor Adelle was also there.

She had a stern face, anger barely concealed, but this wasn’t a place where she could afford an outburst, so she forcefully swallowed her rage and sat in silence with a grim face.

Raymond Wilmar was the first to lose his patience, his voice cold, "Hasn’t the person arrived yet? When exactly will the person you mentioned arrive?"

Lowie Wilmar was leaning against the wall; tall, he was craning his neck to check the messages on his phone and had just seen the message from Nathalie Quinlan saying she was on her way. Calculating the time, he guessed she would be arriving soon.

Just as he heard Raymond Wilmar complain, he put away his phone, straightened his posture, slid his hand into his coat pocket, and looked nonchalantly detached, "They’re nearly here."

What Raymond Wilmar disliked the most was Lowie’s nonchalant, dismissive attitude, his anger flaring as he retorted, "You said that they were nearly here a while ago, and it’s been an hour and they’re still not here! Lowie, have you had enough of this? This is a matter of life and death; it’s not a place for your nonsense! You said you knew some divine doctor in McKinney, but I have never heard of any expert more powerful than Professor Adelle in our country!"

"Oh, that’s because you lack exposure."

Raymond Wilmar was aggressive, but Lowie deflated him with a light retort about his lack of exposure, which immediately turned Raymond’s face red with frustration, as if his punch had landed on cotton.

When Sadam Vinson and the others arrived, they stumbled upon such an explosive scene. He couldn’t help but smack his lips and, turning his head to Govert Griffin, said, "Sheesh, this Mr. Wilmar sure has a temper."

Professor Adelle was right there, and he was being so straightforward; rather bold, to put it lightly.

But Sadam Vinson didn’t quite agree with this approach.

After all, no matter how high your status, you can’t guarantee you won’t fall ill in the future. Professor Adelle was a top medical expert in the country. Offending someone with just one sentence; if you needed their help later, it would be difficult...

Caryn Zachmann’s face was as still as water, her gaze mocking as it fell on the young man, her eyes filled with derision. She said softly, "I heard he’s been holed up in McKinney and hasn’t returned to Beijing for a long time. Probably he’s been in the countryside too long and lost track of reality. What kind of capable doctor could there be in such a place to compare with my tutor?"