Chapter 599: Hiss, Face Slap Adelle Wafford_1

Nathalie Quinlan sighed inwardly, but she didn't voice these thoughts. At this age, she believed Lowie Wilmar knew what was in his heart.

"How confident are you?" Lowie Wilmar asked, with a rare serious tilt of his head, his eyelashes lowered, putting aside the cynical expression on his face.

After considering for a moment, Nathalie Quinlan replied, "Seventy percent."

"The elderly man is of advanced age, I can't guarantee one hundred percent success," she explained.

Lowie Wilmar looked at the old man lying unconscious on the bed, then at the girl standing beside him, who was still wearing a duckbill cap. With a very three-dimensional face and sharp features, she seemed tough and unapproachable, but her expression was serious, showing that if she said she was confident, she truly believed in her seventy percent!

Lowie Wilmar wasn't meeting her for the first time.