Chapter 2537: Aren’t You Eastern People Always Putting Interests Above All Else?

"You are an Eastern person, Eastern people inherently have no right to access our circle. But if you can cure the ancestor’s illness, I can make an exception for you." John calmly said, hands interlocked on the table.

WHAT?

Eastern people have no right to access the Hidden Family’s circle?

Sadam Vinson dug his ears, nearly pulling the chair to leave.

He restrained the impulse to leave, rolled his eyes, with a defiant smile hanging on his handsome face, he didn’t even glance at the Kingdom of Medirian’s people, turning to talk to the girl: "Nathalie, is the Hidden Family... something you can eat or swipe a card for?"

Nathalie Quinlan leaned to one side, resting her hand on the chair, opened her mouth indifferently, "Probably... hmm? Not something?"

Sadam Vinson laughed, looked at the overbearing man, showing a meaningful expression, "Oh, so the Hidden Family isn’t something!"

They were in perfect sync, their banter cutting sharp.

In no time, they insulted them.

The Kingdom of Medirian people present did not look pleased, especially John.

His refined face darkened, looking at the casually styled girl, suppressing his anger, he forced a smile and said, "Dr. Quinlan, I respect you as a doctor, that’s why I’m here negotiating terms with you. I have shown the sincerity we ought to have, shouldn’t you show your sincerity too?"

Nathalie Quinlan’s dark eyes looked at him, "I want Khendy Lordon."

John fell into silence.

Nathalie Quinlan sat on the chair, with no intention of changing her mind, "That’s my only condition. If you can’t manage it, we can forget discussing."

John felt inexplicably irritable, reaching for the water, but put it back halfway, his blue eyes stared at the girl, emphasizing his words, "Dr. Quinlan, my offer to introduce you into the Hidden Family circle isn’t just lip service."

"Your friend may not know the Hidden Family, but you should be well aware of what joining the Hidden Family signifies!"

"I’m not trying to deceive you! As long as you’re willing to hand over the laboratory’s medicine, I will provide you with reasonable compensation, you won’t help us for nothing."

John felt slightly relieved that she didn’t immediately reject him, leaning back in his seat, he spoke to the girl in a relaxed tone, "Dr. Quinlan, Mr. Lordon should be nothing more than an employer relationship. Maybelissa can offer you what the Hidden Family can provide even more! Aren’t you Eastern people all about profit first? I’m not here to negotiate, I’m just offering you a better choice."

He opened his mouth with an Eastern person.

Shut his mouth with an Eastern person!

His demeanor gave the impression that Eastern people, in his eyes, are selfish, hypocritical, refined profit-seekers, naturally inferior to others!

This feeling clings like a maggot to the bones, disgustingly extreme.

Sadam Vinson’s smile froze slightly, his expression already turned cold.

Nathalie Quinlan pulled up the Duckbill Cap, revealing a fair and delicate face, with black hair and eyes that gave off a strong sense of pressure, a mere glance intimidating everyone present: "Who told you I have an employer relationship with Khendy Lordon?"

John paused, looking at her uncertainly, "Aren’t you someone Maybelissa specifically found to please the ancestor?"

Nathalie Quinlan pushed her chair back and stood, speaking to Sadam Vinson, who’s long wanted to flip the table: "Let’s go, no need to talk anymore."

Sadam Vinson immediately stood up, shooting a mockingly cold glance at everyone, saying: "Sorry, I only paid for the two glasses of water we drank, you all can settle your own tabs."