Chapter 881: Nathalie, Probably No One Will Come

Without waiting for the person on the other end to ask, she glanced at the time and slowly, with downcast eyes, said, "It'll probably take half an hour to get to the restaurant."

She had gotten off the airplane at ten-thirty and left the terminal at ten-forty, so she would most likely arrive at about eleven-ten. If there was a traffic jam, she might be delayed until eleven-thirty.

Lunch was scheduled for noon, and she would definitely get there ahead of time.

Nathalie Quinlan initially thought that Leonardy Zachmann was calling to urge her to come over earlier, but the man on the other side of the phone fell silent for a long while. His deep voice conveyed a hint of guilt as he awkwardly said, "No rush, take your time coming over, and be safe on the road."

Nathalie raised an eyebrow, her expression somewhat surprised.

"Nathalie."

Leonardy Zachmann called out to her again on the phone.