Chapter 2318: Mr. Yancey and Candice Yancey Learn Nathalie Is in Inderia

Even if they want to repair the relationship, she has no intention of doing so.

Just saying, there’s no need!

"Nathalie, maybe we should be more tactful. After all, they’re the Kingsleys Family from Inderia. If you provoke them, what if..." Sadam Vinson racked his brain, trying to figure out how to say it.

That’s Lynn Kingsley!

He’s had goosebumps just listening to Vincent Moore and the others explain.

He could see that Nathalie had no intention of giving Mr. Kingsley any face.

Right at this moment.

Amadeus Yancey came out of the study, still holding a phone, looking like he had just finished a call.

Nathalie raised her eyebrows, tilted her head to look at him.

"All done?"

"Yeah."

Amadeus walked straight to her, rubbed his temples, covering the slightly bloodshot redness in his eyes, and said beside her, "My grandfather and aunt are coming. Their flight arrives this afternoon, and I’ll be picking them up later. Do you have plans for tonight? If not, grandpa wants to have dinner with you."

Mr. Yancey and Mrs. Yancey are coming?

Nathalie was momentarily stunned, resting her chin on her hand, looking up at him for a long moment before speaking: "How did they know I was in Inderia?"

Everyone in Beijing thought she was in McKinney.

Logically, no one should know she came to Inderia.

Amadeus paused, looked deeply at her, then glanced at Alfred Garland and Sadam Vinson, who were equally dumbfounded, politely and gently saying, "Didn’t you send Edric a birthday gift a week ago? Sadam forgot to change the address for you. Grandpa found the shipping address was in... Inderia. He sent someone to check and found out you weren’t in McKinney."

Nathalie: "..."

Her mistaken responsibility.

She had overestimated Sadam Vinson’s intelligence.

Seeing Nathalie’s rare expression of speechlessness, Amadeus was in a good mood, walked over, sat next to her. The sofa slightly sunk under his weight, he reached over to take Nathalie’s mug to pour water, then handed the water back to her effortlessly.

As the girl took it.

He said slowly, "Don’t overthink it. They’re coming to deal with the last time the Yancey Family’s goods were hijacked, not here to catch you."

Nathalie held the mug for half a second, then realized: "Wait a minute, why catch me? Shouldn’t they be catching you?"

She’s not a Yancey.

If there’s anyone to catch, it should be Stanley Zachmann or Mr. Zachmann.

Amadeus smiled slightly, leaning back, resting his hand on the sofa behind her, his striking features carrying a slightly lazy and noble allure: "It’s all the same."

"... How’s it the same."

"All family." The man’s voice seemed to have a seductive tone, almost criminal.

Sadam originally wanted to cough to show some presence.

But he had just made a mistake and didn’t dare make a sound.

Could only pretend to be a ’dead’ dog.

A dead single dog!

Alfred Garland also had an expression of unusual nonchalance, after all, Amadeus not behaving like a typical person wasn’t new to him, he was long used to it.

Only Nathalie pursed her lips, but didn’t say anything further.

Implicitly accepting Mr. Yancey and Candice’s identity.

"Grandpa found out you were in Inderia and was worried about you, called me to ask about you. I told him."

The phone call Amadeus had just received was from Mr. Yancey, though using the word ’ask’ was understated.

Mr. Yancey was practically roaring, giving him quite a bit of shouting.

Eventually told Amadeus that he and Candice were on a flight to Inderia, just a few hours away from landing.

He didn’t even inform Amadeus before coming to Inderia, showing just how angry grandpa was this time.