Master Cadmus watched her with clouded yet spirited eyes, his expression one of regret, "Really no time?"
Nathalie Quinlan gave him a definite answer, "Really no time!"
At that moment, almost everyone in Master Cadmus's lab inhaled sharply, their reaction nearly identical to Brian Bonette's. The expression they turned towards Nathalie Quinlan couldn't just be described as surprised; it was exceedingly complex.
Master Cadmus had personally extended an invitation, yet Nathalie Quinlan had rejected it twice.
Did she have any idea of Master Cadmus's status in the domestic scientific community?
Nathalie remained as nonchalant as ever, hands in her pockets, with the hood of her hoodie pulled up, her snow-white face wrapped beneath it, features delicately exquisite. She radiated an unruly vibe, not at all like a good student, but more like a carefree ruffian you'd find in a school, who shunned learning any form of craft.