Chapter 1055: Two Groups of People Ran Into Each Other Head-On

Nathalie Quinlan wasn't interested in the auction.

It was highly likely she wouldn't linger here for long; waiting for Jackson Wafford and his associates to finish their procedures, then meet up with Audrick Zachmann and his group, she would probably head back to Beijing.

She hung her head with lackadaisical lashes, one hand tucked in her pocket when her phone started to buzz again without her responding.

[I heard that at the auction there will be mysterious small pills of high value, which used to circulate on the black market every month. Then, all of a sudden, they became scarce. It's been over half a year now, and finally, there's news of an auction for them.]

When Nathalie Quinlan saw his message about the small pills from the black market, she narrowed her eyes and her fingers lay on her phone more indifferently.

She had been too busy lately.

Lowie Wilmar too.

So she hadn't made the small pills, and she had given away all the ones she had made before.