The Unveiling of Secret Queen-Chapter 155: Nathalie Had It All Set Up_1
After regaining some clarity in her mind, she spoke to Nathalie Quinlan, "By the way, Nathalie. I’ve heard about those things on your school’s forum."
"Your dad knows too, and he told you not to worry. He has already gone to see Mr. Wafford at the police station."
But that Hendra Wafford, for some reason, had not given a definitive answer, maintaining an ambiguous attitude.
Audrick Zachmann’s expression was uncharacteristically serious as he said, "No matter what, our family won’t be easily bullied. We will get justice for you, no matter what!"
"...Okay." Nathalie wanted to say she wasn’t worried because she had already figured out who was behind it all and had someone take care of it.
It was only a matter of time.
*
Rose Garden, the Quinlan Family villa.
Zayn Fisher’s car pulled up in front of the villa.
Ghania Quinlan unfastened her seatbelt, her face full of shy tenderness as she softly said, "Zayn, thank you for bringing me back."
Zayn Fisher had been distracted all night. Upon hearing her words, he simply responded indifferently, "Go back and rest early."
Ghania remembered that in the past when they parted, he would kiss her uncontrollably, but this time he showed no such intention, and his handsome face faintly betrayed his suppressed impatience.
Ghania’s smile became strained.
Her mood also sank into the depths.
She silently clenched her fist, feeling jealous of Nathalie inside, while forcing a sweet, obedient smile on her face, she sweetly said, "Okay, I will. Zayn, you too, get some rest early. I’ll call you tonight."
Unexpectedly, Zayn Fisher flatly declined, "It’s too late tonight, let’s not make a phone call. Go to sleep after you have your bath, and we’ll talk tomorrow."
Ghania: "..."
Her teeth were clenched tight.
Even when he was tired or busy in the past, he would call her every day, even while studying in Beijing. Why couldn’t he call tonight?
Because he witnessed Nathalie going to a hotel room with an older man tonight?
So he’s upset?
Feeling uncomfortable inside?
Zayn Fisher saw her delicate and pale beauty, vulnerable as if hurt by his attitude. In the past, such an expression from Ghania would only have made him feel pity.
Today, for some reason, seeing her so meek and dependent on him, he unexpectedly felt mentally exhausted.
The image of another girl’s frosty face appeared unbidden in his mind.
In terms of looks, Ghania was indeed no match for Nathalie.
Nathalie never wore dresses. Today was the first time he saw her in one. The red JK dress perfectly accentuated her tall, graceful figure. Her ponytail was neat and refreshing, exposing her delicate face, which truly dazzled him.
If she had been like this earlier, he might not have let go so easily in the beginning.
Seeing him daydreaming in front of her, and with that reminiscent expression, Ghania could guess who he was thinking of.
Her face felt as if it had been slapped, leaving her seeing stars.
Clenching her fingers, her face became extremely embarrassed; she couldn’t help but call out, "Zayn..."
Zayn Fisher abruptly returned to his senses, and upon looking again, his girlfriend standing in front of him had redness in her eyes from grievance. A wave of impatience rose inexplicably in his heart.
Handing over the bag that Ghania left in his car, he said, "Sorry, I was thinking about my thesis and got distracted. Here’s your bag. Go back and rest early."
Such a lame excuse, Ghania didn’t believe it at all, but she dared not call him out on it.
Zayn Fisher could find another girlfriend.
But she had managed to climb her way up to the Fisher Family with great difficulty.
If she wanted to enter the upper society, she had to hold on to the boy in front of her.
Although she felt extremely aggrieved and heartbroken, she dared not directly expose his lies or even argue with him.
She could only tolerate the indignity in her heart, nodding obediently, and gently said, "You must be tired too, go back and rest well."
