The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 622: Fearing the Domination from Yesterday_1

Everyone here came with the idea of expanding their connections, no one wanted to waste time on a student.

So, hardly anyone approached Nathalie Quinlan’s direction.

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As soon as Sadam Vinson and Govert Griffin arrived, they saw this scene.

The girl wearing a Duckbill Cap sat in a corner, her posture slouching there, with her long legs crossed, sitting in an undignified manner, her eyes down, playing with her phone.

Govert Griffin, with sharp eyes, spotted Nathalie Quinlan first, tugged on Sadam Vinson’s arm, and pointed in Nathalie Quinlan’s direction, asking uncertainly, "Mr. Vinson, do you think that person over there could be Ms. Quinlan?"

He glanced over and thought she looked very much like Nathalie Quinlan.

But he wasn’t sure.

Nathalie Quinlan had such a unique aura, he didn’t think he was mistaken, but today’s event wasn’t just open to anyone.

How could Nathalie Quinlan be here?

Sadam Vinson also saw the girl playing with her phone, and when he saw Nathalie Quinlan, both he and Govert Griffin showed surprised expressions.

But he was calmer than Govert Griffin, putting his hands in his pockets, taking strides, and said, "Let’s go, let’s check it out."

The two headed over.

At Nathalie Quinlan’s table, she was alone. As Govert Griffin approached, he became even more certain he hadn’t recognized the wrong person and greeted the lazily sitting girl with extreme surprise.

"Ms. Quinlan, it really is you. I thought I had mistaken someone else for you."

Nathalie Quinlan had been playing a game, when his abrupt voice came from above, and she misaligned her hand, causing the character she was controlling to die.

Her brows twitched, she let out a breath of turbid air, lifted her head, and met Govert Griffin’s enthusiastic face, thinking for a long while.

Seeing her reaction, Govert Griffin realized she didn’t recognize him, and patted his chest, introducing himself, "It’s me, Govert Griffin, Mr. Vinson’s friend. We played together in the box yesterday, and we also went out for dinner with Mr. Yancey in the evening. I sat diagonally from you, remember?"

Nathalie Quinlan, squinting slightly, gazed at his not particularly remarkable but rather friendly round face, and then remembered.

It seemed there was such a person yesterday.

She nodded, and greeted the newcomers with politeness, "Hello."

"Hello, hello." Govert Griffin now only felt she was like a treasure, filled with endless surprises, and didn’t dare to put on airs in front of her. After exchanging greetings with a laugh, he asked the question that Sadam Vinson also wanted to ask, "Ms. Quinlan, what brings you here? Do you know Mr. Norton?"

Mr. Norton’s birthday celebration this time was a significant affair. He usually kept his birthdays low-key and had never made a big deal of them.

This time it was once in a decade.

Many came with great determination to attend, hoping to use this opportunity to get their children taken under Mr. Norton’s wing, or even if they couldn’t become his students, to receive some guidance from the master would be fine.

So on the way here, they saw quite a few people with musical instruments.

Nathalie Quinlan, with nothing on her but her phone and no musical instrument in sight, left him unsure of her relationship with Shawn Norton.

Nathalie Quinlan closed her game, looked up with an indifferent expression, and answered, "Yes, an elder, I came to celebrate his birthday."

An elder...

Govert Griffin recalled the fear of being ’controlled by an aunty’ from yesterday.

Candice Yancey was her aunt.

And Mr. Norton was her elder, ennnnn... Govert Griffin suddenly felt lucky that when he was at the Wilmar Family, Mr. Vinson asked him to help receive the sister coming from McKinney, and he hadn’t found it bothersome to go.

This... this wasn’t just any sister from McKinney.

She was clearly a big shot!

Govert Griffin was at a loss for words for a moment, but Sadam Vinson casually pulled out a chair next to Nathalie Quinlan and sat down, casually changing the subject with a carefree demeanor, "The stocks rose yesterday, how did the ones you bought perform?"