Chapter 503: Is He the Worm in Her Belly?_1

Alfred Garland subconsciously turned his head to look at the man beside him, almost blurting out "Amadeus, I'm asking you," but fortunately, before the words left his mouth, he choked them back and silently swallowed them.

Nathalie Quinlan was quite agitated, she pressed down the brim of her hat, unsure of how to explain yet feeling it was necessary to offer an explanation, "Someone just came to talk to me, I was so focused on speaking with her that I didn't check my phone."

She didn't say the latter half of the sentence.

The kind of message from Amadeus Yancey asking 'Where are you' 'What are you doing' she usually treated as junk messages, so if it wasn't someone she was really close to, she generally wouldn't reply.

But to the message he sent... she probably would have replied.

Nathalie Quinlan was quite annoyed, and she didn't know why she subconsciously felt she would reply to him, she pursed her lips slightly, the corners of her uplifted eyes showing some irritation.