They are all people who appreciate talent.
Violetta Hoffman unexpectedly gained Nathalie Quinlan, and they were already envious beyond asure. Now that they discovered that their own laboratory had such an unpolished gem waiting to be sculpted, how could they not be eager?
The person in charge of the Level 2 laboratory was straightforward, expressing his thoughts openly, and then scratching his head in embarrassnt as he spoke to Violetta Hoffman: "They have been in our laboratory for several years, and we haven’t paid attention to them all this ti. Now that they have made a na for themselves in the Level 8 laboratory, we imdiately want to seek them out, which is a bit of a loss of face. Additionally, we are worried they might not be willing to co back, so..."
"So you want to ask Nathalie Quinlan to speak for you?" Violetta Hoffman understood, curling her red lips, and her long eyes shone brightly, yet she wasn’t making things difficult for them.
She adjusted her posture, picked up her belongings, and looked at the two people eagerly waiting for her response. She smiled, "I got it, I’ll convey your ssage. As for whether Nathalie Quinlan is willing to help or not, that’s not my responsibility. You’ve heard about her temper; she’s not under my jurisdiction."
According to the hierarchy of their organization.
SUN was her superior.
She was rely a small aide.
But even the director was a small aide, so her becoming a small aide as the head of a Level 3 laboratory was not that difficult to accept.
Thinking about the gossip she had recently heard, Violetta Hoffman was in a good mood. Before leaving, she said to the two people, "I’ll ask her, anyway, just wait for the ssage."
She left the office of the Level 2 laboratory head and, at the corner of the hallway, sent a ssage to the girl, relaying the words of the two laboratory heads.
*
In the Level 8 laboratory, Nathalie Quinlan had just completed a small experint inside the lab. After entering the data into the computer, she compiled the data into a docunt and sent it to Harvey Cadorette.
The next second, she saw her phone light up.
Nathalie had just finished her tasks.
She glanced at the ti, took off her coat, and picked up her phone to walk out.
As soon as she walked out of the laboratory outside the Level 8 lab, everyone there turned their gaze to the girl.
Previously, their gazes toward Nathalie were entirely of disdain, anger, and indifference, all believing that she had gotten in through the back door.
Many were sowhat unconvinced in their hearts.
But now, after that morning’s events, their gazes at Nathalie had beco complicated.
They all put away their forr arrogance and disdain, and for the first ti, began to seriously acknowledge this rookie who had entered the Level 8 laboratory in less than three months.
How others saw her didn’t matter to Nathalie in the slightest.
She finished reading the ssage Violetta had sent her.
Having sowhat grasped the situation in her heart, she looked around, saw the direction Agnes Baker and the others were in, and walked straight over.
"Nathalie." Agnes Baker, seeing her co out, was exceptionally excited, put down what she was doing, washed her hands, and asked, "Why did you co out? Did you finish your tasks for today?"
Wincent Sullivan and Williansen Barness were also there.
Denny Harrison had taken the initiative to guide the three of them and even assigned them so simple projects to do. At this mont, Denny was also looking at the girl who walked out in surprise.
"Yes, I just finished." Nathalie said as she handed them her phone, "I have sothing to tell you."
She wasn’t in a hurry, speaking calmly and harmoniously, "Take a look and see what you think."
Agnes Baker, looking baffled, took the phone and quickly read through Violetta’s ssage in ten lines, instantly looking shocked, then passed the phone to the next person.
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