Chapter 826: Amadeus, Can You Give Me Some Face

He was somewhat distracted, his hand resting on the arm of the sofa, gazing intently at the bracelet on his wrist. It was a silver bracelet Nathalie Quinlan had gifted to him, which he cherished deeply. It paired uniquely with the Buddhist beads he always wore.

His thin lips curved up slightly, his mood becoming somewhat calmer.

Then, he heard the nervous voice of the girl on the phone, "It's not really a big deal... Today Lincoln Hoffman visited our family and brought up Phoebe Hoffman. He said she made a joke about Nathalie Quinlan and impulsively hired some hooligans to scare her. The situation blew up and the police got involved. Lincoln Hoffman went to my grandfather to explain and wanted to settle it privately... I always thought our families were on good terms, and I've met Phoebe, she isn't someone who can't grasp the seriousness, it might just be a misunderstanding. It's like the Hoffman Family said, the joke just went too far..."