The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 782: Nathalie’s Twitter Verification is Done_1

The Zachmann Family didn’t rely on him to make money, he could always go back to being a spoiled rich kid, it was just that he wouldn’t be able to play the music he loved, and he did feel some regret about it.

Seeing his expression, the agent didn’t dare to mention the conditions the other party had proposed, and it took him a long time to say, "They... want you to publicly apologize to Wayne Baker on Twitter."

"Damn! Do they have no shame? How dare they even think about it, expecting Audrick to publicly apologize to Wayne Baker? Why should he? It’s Wayne Baker’s own foul mouth that deserves it!"

"Exactly, talk about shameless."

The assistant and others couldn’t contain their anger and started cursing.

The agent, feeling helpless, threw up his hands, "I know they’re shameless, asking Audrick to publicly apologize is just for hyping up Wayne Baker’s social media presence, the problem is we were the first to throw a punch, the surveillance footage clearly shows we started it, and we can’t talk about our reason for doing it. They won’t accept resource swaps, and there’s nothing we can do about it."

He hadn’t intended to say it, but he couldn’t help it, "Furthermore, they threatened that they might call the police later on."

If this doesn’t go to the police station, it’s just a verbal altercation.

If it gets to the police station, Wayne Baker could easily produce a medical report of his injuries and ruin Audrick’s reputation—this is the leverage giving them such confidence!

They had the audacity to demand a public apology without any restraint.

There was a way to solve this issue, but it required one person...

The agent frowned, looking at the man in the backseat who obviously wasn’t afraid of trouble, and hesitated before saying, "If Ms. Quinlan is willing to step forward..."

He had just started speaking.

Audrick cut him off with straightforwardness, "Forget it! I can retire from the entertainment circle, they can call the police if they like, but I won’t drag Nathalie into this, don’t even think about it!"

"I was just saying, if she’s willing to step forward, it would be very easy to..."

The agent hadn’t finished speaking when Audrick tossed his phone aside again, saying with extreme firmness, "Don’t bother saying it, I’m telling you, it’s impossible! And I won’t apologize to him! Let them do whatever they want, I don’t care."

"..." The agent, knowing what his response would be, was so anxious he was almost blistering his mouth, but there was nothing he could do.

This time, suppressing the online heat had relied on the Zachmann Family’s connections, otherwise stuffing the hot search would not have been easy, and with Audrick unwilling to involve Nathalie Quinlan, they were just left to be bled dry by the other party without any other options... but the attitude of the other side was truly infuriating.

After thinking for a long time and not coming up with a better solution, he rubbed his forehead and said to the driver, "Let’s head back to the company first. I’ll have to negotiate further with the company to see how we’ll handle this moving forward."

Inside the nanny van, everyone looked gloomy, and the atmosphere was quite downcast.

*

Back at The Ninth Institute, Nathalie had already dried her hair and was sitting back at her desk, neatly wrapped in a bathrobe, with her legs casually draped. She picked up the phone that was on the desk.

Shawn Norton had already replied to her message.

[I’ve taken care of the Twitter verification you wanted. Go check it out yourself and see if there’s a problem. Let me know if there is.]

Nathalie curled her fingers and tapped on her phone, her eyes downcast as she thanked him with a reply.

Then she opened her laptop, logged into her account, and sure enough, there was a red ’v’ after her username.

Her eyes half-closed, she stared at that V, and then scanned the verification information below it.

Lighten Chaser, Musician.

Twitter was home to just one system-generated verification tweet lying there quietly, with an astronomical number of shares and comments.

Nathalie glanced at it, and in less than an hour, there had been over thirty thousand shares.

Nathalie’s eyes caught sight of the hot search nearby.