Her opinion is that the name of the Moore Family holds sway in the No. 4 box.

She wants to take the lead here; will Kenzie Nabours mind?

Kenzie quickly understood her meaning, chuckled dryly, and shook his head: "You’re bidding for the Flesh Ganoderma for me, why would I mind? You’re too kindhearted, but you’ve underestimated me."

"Don’t worry, I don’t make trouble, nor am I afraid of it. If the Kingsleys Family wants to cross me, I won’t shy away from it!" His gaze softened as he looked at Nathalie Quinlan, full of affection: "Just go ahead and do it, you don’t need Amadeus to cover you, I’ll cover today!"

Ten billion is nothing.

As long as Marcella Davidson’s health benefits, I could spend even more!

"Hm." Nathalie acknowledged gently, slipping one hand into her pocket, nonchalantly, uncertain if she really took it to heart.

She walked to the box, looking out at the stand, and directly addressed the auctioneer on the auction platform outside: "You mentioned changing the way to play earlier, how do we play?"

In the underground auction hall, people assumed that Kenzie Nabours would come forward from the No. 4 box to address the situation, but surprisingly, a very young-looking girl wearing a Duckbill Cap emerged.

The girl was too far to see clearly, but her aura was strong, leaving a memorable impression.

The crowd beneath the auction platform murmured amongst themselves.

"Who is this?"

"When did the Moore Family have someone like this? Didn’t Kenzie Nabours and Marcella Davidson not have any children?"

"Who is she?"

Someone recognized Nathalie Quinlan.

"Wouldn’t this be the girl from Zenla who previously made Torre suffer?"

Another person recalled: "I remember this year a rookie joined The First Research Institute, it’s her, isn’t it, Nathalie Quinlan?"

The major forces in Inderia had heard this name before.

Nathalie Quinlan pulled too many stunts during The First Research Institute’s assessment day, making a profound impression. Everyone knew The First Research Institute had a newbie who broke records, investigating her background a month ago.

"Nathalie Quinlan, why is it her again." Someone voiced the sentiment of most people.

Exactly, a non-Inderian who recently stirred Inderia heaven and earth, gaining fame.

Once again, it’s her!

Boldly clashing with the Kingsleys Family.

She’s already taken the lead.

Hansel Kingsley surely wouldn’t hide away and not come forward.

And indeed, in Box No. 3, Hansel Kingsley stepped forward, steady and reserved, addressing the auctioneer: "I recall the underground auctions typically resolve with stone gambling. Since we’re gambling, I suggest we go bigger. Aside from the Flesh Ganoderma’s ownership, should we add a little wager?"

As he spoke directly, the auctioneer naturally had no objections, mainly seeking the other party’s opinion.

The auctioneer looked at Nathalie Quinlan who hadn’t spoken yet.

The girl casually lifted her eyelids and agreed: "Alright, what do you want to add?"

Hansel Kingsley finally looked directly at her, his face impassive, suggesting: "If you lose, you leave The First Research Institute and Inderia, how about that?"

Kenzie Nabours’s complexion changed abruptly, urgently calling out from behind the girl: "Nathalie Quinlan, don’t agree."

Jaycent Kingsley had mentioned to him that Nathalie had unfinished business at The First Research Institute.

He guessed that the girl hadn’t completed her task yet.

The Flesh Ganoderma is minor, if it’s lost he can find another way.

But Hansel Kingsley’s term is too harsh, clearly targeting the girl!

Utterly malicious.

Amadeus Yancey was also watching the girl’s reaction. Seeing her seem confident, he tugged Kenzie Nabours, signaling him not to worry.