The Unveiling of Secret Queen-Chapter 1577: The Quarles Family Is Doomed

Alfred Garland looked at him not speaking, really couldn’t hold back his gossipy heart, thick-skinned asked: "Amadeus, who just called?"

Seeing Amadeus Yancey ignoring him, he persistently spoke again: "I heard someone seemed to be making trouble?"

The man who had been leisurely drinking coffee finally put down the cup, lifted his eyelids, shot him a glance with deep eyes, and said very lazily, "Don’t worry about it, just an idiot."

Alfred Garland: "..."

Oh my, a once-in-a-lifetime moment.

Amadeus actually swore, it seems the other person is truly a... fool!

Alfred Garland decided not to ask more, after all, there are plenty of fools out there, and while he’s curious, he’s not interested in idiots.

He turned to look at the person on the sofa and whispered, "Amadeus, about the Quarles family..."

Recently, Ellen Quarles and Charles Quarles have been very active domestically, trying to transfer some assets of the Cubicle Group to the country through connections, and even found people to buy land.

Normally, it’s easy for foreign investors like this to acquire land.

But the Cubicle Group hasn’t been very successful, and has never been able to get the land they want.

Not long ago, Ellen sought the Sullivan Family, and through Myles Sullivan’s connections, they were about to get approval.

Who knew this incident would happen.

"The Quarles family is still working through their connections, aiming to quickly secure the land." Alfred Garland paused, then finished the rest of his sentence: "Amadeus, do you want to..."

"They won’t get that piece of land." Amadeus Yancey seemed to know what he was going to say, fiddling with the coffee spoon lazily: "Brian Bonette has already taken care of it, Ellen will soon receive the news."

Alfred Garland originally wanted to remind him, worried Amadeus Yancey might forget this matter, but didn’t expect Amadeus to act so quickly and decisively.

He immediately stopped talking.

Because there’s no need to say more.

The Quarles family is doomed this time!

"Ms. Quinlan..." Alfred Garland raised his head, just in time to look toward the second floor, as if remembering something: "Ms. Quinlan went out in the morning, hasn’t she returned yet?"

Amadeus Yancey also lifted his eyes to glance towards the second floor, but didn’t say anything, just lazily said, "She went to the Nursing Home to see Mr. Zachmann."

"Oh."

Alfred Garland displayed an ’I see’ expression, closed his mouth, and asked no more.

Nathalie Quinlan occasionally needs to go to the Nursing Home, the return time is not definite, it’s quite normal, so he watched and thought momentarily: "...then I’ll send a message later to ask Ms. Quinlan if she needs me to go to the Nursing Home to pick her up."

Amadeus Yancey glanced at him, quite composed, arms crossed, with a perfectly good-natured tone: "Hm, no need."

Alfred Garland: "?"

Amadeus Yancey looked at him, elegantly and idly, smoothing his tone: "I’ll go pick her up."

*

Nathalie Quinlan went to the Nursing Home to deliver a small pill to Ericko Zachmann.

After she arrived at the Nursing Home, she didn’t leave in a hurry, but pushed Mr. Zachmann out for a walk, talking with the old man.

The two returned to the ward, Nathalie then waited for the doctor to come to measure Ericko Zachmann’s blood pressure. After finishing routine checks, she picked up her things, ready to leave.

Before she could leave, a little nurse came in from outside, cheerfully saying to Ericko Zachmann: "Mr. Zachmann, Mr. Zachmann has come to see you."

Nathalie Quinlan maintained her calm demeanor, didn’t delay, and said to the elderly man on the hospital bed: "Grandpa, I’m leaving now, take care of yourself."

"Ah, Nathalie, you’re leaving?" Mr. Zachmann looked reluctant, moved his lips, initially wanted to say your second uncle is coming, but thinking of what his younger son had been doing lately, he relaxed his brows and didn’t mention Leonardy Zachmann, nodding kindly to the girl: "Alright, go back and rest early, don’t stay up late, okay?"