Chapter 2496: You Didn’t Know Maybelissa Has Two Founders?

There was only one possibility that allowed them to realize this — Khendy Lordon and the Hidden Family know each other!

Valencia Jett’s eyes dodged for a split second, seemingly afraid to meet her gaze. After a long pause, she answered guiltily, "They are connected, with some business dealings."

Lying!

Nathalie Quinlan saw through Valencia Jett’s hidden guilt in an instant, almost immediately seeing through the lie, but she chose not to expose it, as this was not the time to bother with these details.

She paused, pursed her lips, raised her hand to rub her temples, and asked Valencia Jett, "Do you know the Kingdom of Medirian is looking for a doctor?"

"Are you talking about the bounty on the black market?" Valencia Jett reacted quickly, being very perceptive, immediately understanding what Nathalie Quinlan meant: "You... you want to treat them?"

Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately refused, "No, you can’t go!"

Nathalie Quinlan glanced at her, calmly asking, "Why?"

"Because..." Valencia Jett was watched by her as if she could see through her soul, and her mind went blank for a moment, unable to think of a good excuse. She could only say, "Anyway, you can’t go. Nathalie, it’s too dangerous!"

Nathalie Quinlan certainly knew the danger of going voluntarily, after all, the Hidden Family was not to be trifled with, but given Khendy Lordon’s current situation, she couldn’t think of a better solution for the time being.

"If I don’t go, no one can help him."

Valencia Jett’s face clearly showed struggle and inner conflict. After hesitating for a long time, she still shook her head, "No, if anything were to happen to you, he wouldn’t forgive me." Khendy Lordon wouldn’t forgive himself either!

"I still have unfinished business in Inderia, and I won’t stay long in the Kingdom of Medirian. If you still want to save him, you’ll recommend me to them as a doctor according to my plan. I’ll find a way to reach him during the treatment." Nathalie Quinlan had already made up her mind.

Not waiting for Valencia Jett to refuse, she succinctly said to her, "I have limited time, think it over."

Valencia Jett immediately fell silent.

The atmosphere in the private room was suddenly heavy.

No one else could get a word in and could only listen to their conversation.

Nathalie Quinlan didn’t intend to waste much time here either; she pulled back her chair and stood up, speaking to Valencia Jett, who was still sitting there, caught in a dilemma: "Think it over, send me a message once you’ve decided."

She glanced around at everyone in the room, then looked down at Valencia Jett, bent down to pick up the phone on the tea table, and said leisurely, "I won’t disturb you any longer."

After saying this, she walked out of the private room without looking back.

The door to the private room was shut instantly.

As soon as Nathalie Quinlan left, the terrifying sense of oppression in the private room vanished instantly.

Only then did the few people dare to take deep breaths.

A curly-haired woman with a bubble perm, seeing that Nathalie had already walked far away, looked at Valencia Jett, who was still grasping her head, seemingly pondering what the girl had said before leaving.

She whispered with great curiosity, "Ms. Jett, who is that person? She... she must be more than just an acquaintance of Mr. Lordon, right? But she doesn’t seem..."

The age doesn’t match what a big figure should have.

She truly couldn’t understand how, outside strong and decisive Valencia Jett transformed in front of the girl into someone akin to a strict teacher, wholly temperless.

Valencia Jett was already troubled, and not seeing any messages from Khendy Lordon on her phone, she was feeling flustered and hearing the woman continue her nosy gossip, she then lifted her head, coldly looking at the curious woman, "Don’t you know there are two founders of Maybelissa?"

"Are you saying she’s...?!" The woman’s words abruptly stopped; realizing her previous attitude and words, her face suddenly turned pale with fear.

Oh no.

Did she say something wrong?