The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 754: Who Are We Waiting for When the Eyebrows Are Burning_1

The person from Group Two was quite rude, "Alright, you said her programming was fine, and that it was a virus causing the issue, now you’ve got to fix the virus, right? You go ahead and solve it."

"You..." Xavier Rabenstein’s scar on his face twitched with anger.

If he had a way to solve this virus, he wouldn’t have been sitting in front of the computer for so long.

Although he was certain it was the virus, the opponent’s virus was extremely sophisticated, and he currently lacked the ability to resolve the virus in the USB flash drive’s program.

The people from Group One patted his shoulder, urging him not to lose his temper.

Wallace Radcliff lifted his wrist to check the time, his eyes swirling with even greater impatience. He couldn’t care less about the argument in the room and asked in an urgent tone, "Hasn’t Mr. Hoffman arrived yet?"

In twenty minutes, it would be their turn to demonstrate the autonomous driving operating system.

Now there was a problem with the system.

The Ninth Institute’s top expert in this area was Phoebe Hoffman.

If Xavier Rabenstein couldn’t solve it, then it was all up to Phoebe Hoffman.

So he was extremely anxious.

At this moment, someone rushed in, panting unevenly, "Mr. Radcliff, Phoebe, Mr. Hoffman says she’s still grounded and can’t come over, she said, said you have to figure it out yourself."

As soon as these words were out, the whole room went silent.

Wallace Radcliff’s temples throbbed with veins; he never expected Phoebe Hoffman to just not show up at such a critical time.

Wasn’t this an embarrassment for the entire Ninth Institute in front of an international audience?!

His vision darkened, and he almost passed out from anger.

Luckily, with quick reflexes, he supported himself on the table, preventing Phoebe Hoffman’s frustrating move from causing him to faint from anger.

Xavier Rabenstein also didn’t expect Phoebe Hoffman to be absent. He was stunned for a moment, then unconsciously looked towards Wallace Radcliff with a worried expression, "Boss, what do we do?"

Everyone knew that Phoebe Hoffman was the most capable person in the Ninth Institute in this area, and the autonomous driving system was always a project that Phoebe Hoffman monitored.

If Phoebe Hoffman didn’t come, today might end in disaster.

At that moment, Wallace Radcliff’s mind was blank, his throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton, he was very annoyed by Phoebe Hoffman but couldn’t think of a good solution.

Xavier Rabenstein and Mario Cagwin had already braced for the worst, asking him, "Should we talk to Amadeus?"

Thinking of Alfred Garland still not having returned and looking at the time on his watch, Radcliff’s gaze grew heavy, "Let’s wait a bit longer."

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At this moment, nobody knew who he was waiting for.

The situation was already critical, yet wait further?

The group was silent; they looked at each other, confused, not knowing who Radcliff was waiting for at this point.

It wasn’t until Nathalie Quinlan appeared alongside Alfred Garland that Xavier Rabenstein, Mario Cagwin, and the others understood who he had been waiting for.

Nathalie Quinlan!

Xavier Rabenstein almost caught his breath, and for some reason, his heart settled down a lot.

He was one of the few who had witnessed Nathalie Quinlan’s technical abilities alongside Wallace Radcliff in McKinney, and he personally had a high regard for Quinlan’s expertise.

As soon as Nathalie Quinlan entered, he vacated his spot and nodded to greet her, "Ms. Quinlan."

Anyone in Group One who was under Radcliff’s wing treated Nathalie Quinlan with respect.

Only those from Group Two, led by Phoebe Hoffman, looked disdainfully upon Nathalie Quinlan’s arrival.

The girl entered from outside, ignoring everyone’s looks, walked straight over, and stated succinctly, "I heard there’s a bug in the USB flash drive’s programming?"

"Ms. Quinlan, you’re here," Wallace Radcliff saw her and had the same reaction as Xavier Rabenstein, both relieved. He led her to the computer Rabenstein had been using and tried to calm his anxious heart, "Yeah, it always gets garbled halfway through running, this has never happened before."

"Let me see."

The girl didn’t waste words, her manner was straightforward and to the point.