The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 768: Actively Bringing Up the USB Flash Drive Matter_1

"Come to the tiered conference room,"

The tiered conference room?

Phoebe Hoffman knew that the exchange meeting was taking place in the tiered conference room. It seemed Nathalie Quinlan had botched her presentation, and Wallace Radcliff still needed her to wrap things up.

Her eyes flashed with a glint of scorn as her lips curled into a smirk. She was just about to say that it wasn’t convenient for her when she heard a series of beeps indicating the end of a call from her phone.

Phoebe pulled her phone away to find that the other person had already hung up!

"...Huh?" She held her breath, grasping the phone, laughing out of annoyance.

After a brief spell of anger, Phoebe gradually calmed down. With her previously haughty nature, she would definitely have stood him up after being ’asked’ so disrespectfully for help by Wallace Radcliff. But this time, she couldn’t shake a particular, indistinct feeling of unease tugging at her heart. Despite being upset, Phoebe stood still for a moment and checked her phone again.

No one in Group 2 had replied to her message yet.

It was as if nobody had seen their phones.

Biting her lip, she hesitated for a moment, then picked up her things and headed out toward the location Wallace Radcliff mentioned...

*

Inside the tiered conference room, Brian Bonette had just returned from seeing off his guests and had already learned of Phoebe’s disruptiveness from Alfred Garland.

His handsome and refined face was clouded with gravity as he walked over to Amadeus Yancey and asked in a low voice, "How do you plan to deal with this situation with Phoebe?"

"Deal with it as it should be dealt with,"

"..."

This response was as good as no response.

Brian Bonette was at a loss for words and shared the same sentiment as Wallace Radcliff. They were both wary of the Hoffman Family, as there was a scarcity of computer talent in the country.

The Hoffman Family stood out in this field.

Lincoln Hoffman’s reputation alone was significant in the domestic scene. After all, it was the information age, and there would be plenty of future needs involving the Hoffman Family.

The Ninth Institute was weak in this aspect and had yet to cultivate its own power...

He stopped himself before he could say more, about to speak up for Phoebe, when out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Phoebe arriving at the door, notebook in hand, looking oblivious to everything.

The moment she walked in,

Everyone in the tiered conference room turned to look at her in unison.

There had been conversations, but the room fell silent as she entered.

*

Phoebe had expected to see a group of international experts upon entering, but instead, she found that the spacious conference room was occupied solely by people from The Ninth Institute.

Brian Bonette and Amadeus Yancey were there.

A whole bunch from the technology department were present as well.

Wallace Radcliff and Mario Cagwin watched her with complex expressions.

Members of Group 2, one after the other, kept their lips sealed and did not come forward to greet her despite seeing her walk in.

The scene was completely different from what she had imagined!

Phoebe’s line of sight unconsciously swept the room, but she couldn’t spot Nathalie Quinlan anywhere.

Her sense of unease grew steadily, and she furrowed her brows slightly, deciding to proceed and greet the two strikingly handsome men.

"Mr. Bonette,"

Then she looked towards the other man, whose looks outshone even Brian Bonette’s, exuding an air of distinction and allure.

Phoebe pursed her lips slightly, concealing the emotions in her eyes, and said softly, "Amadeus."

"Hmm," only Brian Bonette responded to her. Amadeus Yancey completely ignored her greeting, showing extreme coldness.

Phoebe couldn’t put her finger on what was wrong, but she felt that something was off. She placed her laptop down somewhere convenient and took the initiative to ask, "Mr. Radcliff called me over just now; is the bug in the USB flash drive still unresolved?"

"..."

She should not have mentioned that because the atmosphere in the conference room became even more bizarre upon bringing it up.