The Unveiling of Secret Queen-Chapter 1457: The Person You’re Trying to Butter Up, Nathalie May Not Even See
Celine Tucker knew she was still thinking about the meeting gift that was ruined, and said, "Mom is telling you the truth, not lying to you."
"As long as you properly enter the Pharmaceutical Association, your future won’t be any worse than theirs. Evelyn Quarles secretly ruined your things out of jealousy because you’re entering the Pharmaceutical Association."
"And that Nathalie Quinlan." Her expression turned disgusted and jealous when she mentioned Nathalie Quinlan: "So what if she won first place in the medical competition and brought glory to the country in world-level competitions? She still can’t even touch the door of the Pharmaceutical Association!"
Caryn Zachmann’s mood finally improved considerably, the dark shadows shrouding her beautiful eyes faded, and her lips curled up again: "I know, I will perform well in front of the people at the Pharmaceutical Association."
Celine Tucker put her hand on her shoulder, smiled brightly: "As long as you understand, the Quarles Family is just your stepping stone, and the Pharmaceutical Association is where you truly showcase your abilities."
"Mom believes in you."
*
Meanwhile.
Khendy Lordon had almost all the dishes he ordered served.
Dried Scallop, Fried Guineafowl, Creamy Fish Fillet, Golden Roll... a dazzling array of dishes filled the table.
Valencia Jett, seeing a table full of dishes, couldn’t help but look at the young man sitting across from herself and clicked her tongue: "Mr. Lordon, did you order every dish here?"
Khendy Lordon calmly picked up the chopsticks from beside him with utmost politeness and said, "I didn’t know what you all liked to eat."
"You mean you didn’t know what Nathalie liked to eat, I’m just tagging along."
Valencia Jett glanced at the whole table of dishes, silently sighed.
In some ways, Khendy Lordon was quite a talent.
She observed that among all these dishes on the table, none of them was what Nathalie liked; they were all light-flavored dishes.
He’s just flattering the wrong person, how could he compare to that person from the Yancey Family~
Nathalie Quinlan looked unfazed, as if she had no objection to the dishes Khendy Lordon ordered, took off her chopsticks, picked a dish in front of herself, and tried it.
Then she put down her chopsticks, glanced up, and gave Khendy Lordon an approving look: "Not bad."
Valencia Jett: ...
Indeed, Khendy Lordon’s long eyelashes lowered, in a good mood he said: "If you like, next time I’ll order more."
"These are enough." Nathalie Quinlan picked up the tea cup beside her, took a sip, honestly didn’t touch the chopsticks: "I have a normal appetite, ordering too much is wasteful."
As she was speaking.
The phone on the table vibrated.
Nathalie Quinlan placed the tea cup on the table, took the phone in one hand, leaned back, and opened the messages.
[Are you in Beijing?]
[QN:?]
After Nathalie Quinlan sent a question mark in response.
The phone she put down vibrated again.
Nathalie Quinlan picked up the phone again, looked down.
She saw the other party had replied again.
[My disciple also went to Beijing, his name is Robert Radcliff, I asked him to bring you something, do you have time, if you do, meet him.]
Nathalie Quinlan frowned, played with the phone, her white nape arched up, very conspicuous.
Her pale fingers typed at a rapid pace.
[QN: What thing?]
This time she got smart, guessed that the other party was probably holding the phone replying to her message, so she simply leaned back and waited to see what the other party replied with.
Less than a minute later, the message came back.
[Some ancient recipes.]
[I found them in the association’s library, thought you’d like them, so I asked him to bring them to you.]
