Chapter 831: Not So Dishonorable as to Go Back on One's Word

Audrick Zachmann was quite excited as well, hurriedly putting down his cup of tea to join Alfred Garland in stepping forward.

Nathalie Quinlan came downstairs in a flash, pulled the brim of her hat down, her eyes intensely restless, and her voice husky from just having bathed, "No need, I'm stepping out for a bit."

Amadeus Yancey was still on the phone with Sadam Vinson. Seeing her coming downstairs, he didn't bother with the person who was still talking non-stop on the phone, abruptly cut off the call, shamelessly set the phone down, and looked up. His deep eyes darkened, and he didn't take his gaze off Nathalie Quinlan, "Where are you going?"

"Yeah, Nathalie, where are you heading to at this hour?" Audrick Zachmann echoed from the side.

With her hands in her pockets, Nathalie still exuded an air of rakish rebellion, achingly cool with no friends in sight. She gave Audrick Zachmann a beautiful glance with her dark eyes and said, "Aunt Cagwin's house."