Chapter 905: Don't Mess With Me, Amadeus!
The words Amadeus Yancey just said to him, he wasn't deaf, he heard them.
But he didn't agree at all.
How old was Nathalie Quinlan really?
She was just a few months shy of 19, having just finished her college entrance exams, and hadn't even started university.
He vaguely remembered the elder Mr. Zachmann mentioning the marriage contract between the Yancey and Quinlan families, but it was vague. All the elder said was that there was such an agreement, he didn't go into specifics with him.
In Leonardy Zachmann's eyes, regardless of whether there was a marriage contract between Nathalie and Amadeus, living together was too premature.
Nathalie hadn't had the chance to reply to him, when her phone rang again—it was Tsinghua University's Traditional Chinese Medicine Department calling once more, obviously because she hadn't answered earlier, and they were trying again.
Her eyebrows furrowed as she turned to the man beside her and said, "I need to take a call, wait for me a moment."