Chapter 483: He's Quite Good at Climbing Social Ladders_1

"Ah, yes." Nathalie Quinlan had actually not slept much on the airplane during the three-hour flight; she had been playing on her phone, but without a signal, she played puzzle games to pass the time and now felt somewhat exhausted.

She half-closed her eyes, not fully understanding what the driver was continuously muttering upfront, only responding politely from time to time while leaning back in her seat to rest.

Just then, her phone beside her lit up. She picked up the phone and was surprised to see a text message from Aunt Cagwin who hadn't replied to her for most of the day.

Nathalie Quinlan rolled down the car window, letting in the breeze that helped to clear her head. She propped her elbow up, supporting the phone in one hand as she tapped to open it.