Rebirth To Be The Revenge Queen

Chapter 1596: Your Majesty?! The representatives from the Central City Research Institute heard this statement, but their faces showed no signs of anger. This level of magnanimity and tolerance was truly beyond comparison with those from before. While the two groups exchanged pleasantries, footsteps were heard from outside.

People in the meeting room raised their heads and saw Robert entering with Lindsay, followed by a grim-faced Diana. Upon seeing Robert, the representatives from the Central City Research Institute were momentarily stunned.

"Mr. Hall, when did you..." Robert smiled, composed and gentlemanly, "I am responsible for escorting Miss Hall." With this clarification, everyone instantly understood. This dignified man was specially sent by Central City to protect the owner of the "Sacred Pearl." Although Robert didn't seem like a simple character, the attention in the meeting room focused on the young woman in a green dress, white canvas shoes, and fair skin, walking behind him.

She was the owner of the "Sacred Pearl"...

The owner of Lab 717! The current leader in the field of mechanics! Given her age, it was surprising that she appeared so young, even somewhat fragile...

Facing the varied and curious gazes, Lindsay calmly walked to the chair Robert pulled out for her, sat down, lifted her dark eyes, and silently observed everyone.

The abnormality in the girl's demeanor was evident to almost everyone immediately.

Indeed...

For super geniuses, having a touch of eccentricity was almost expected.

Perhaps due to the events of the previous day, the meeting room fell silent for a few seconds. The mechanical engineers and researchers continued to look at Lindsay with enthusiasm, but it didn't reach the point of losing rationality.

Sitting quietly in the chair, Lindsay, after a few seconds, suddenly looked up at the clock on the wall and began counting the time.

A senior professor from the Central City Research Institute couldn't help but ask, "Miss Hall, what are you looking at?" It was widely known that the owner of the "Sacred Pearl" hailed from Central City, holding an extremely noble status. However, before Lindsay emerged, no one knew her true identity, not even within Central City.

So, watching Lindsay, the excitement level in both the Central City Research Institute and the H Country Research Institute was almost the same.

Lindsay pursed her lips, "Counting the time, waiting for her." "Who?" the old professor asked subconsciously.

Lindsay, following the rhythm of the stopwatch, turned her head towards the door, "Here she comes." Robert's gaze suddenly intensified as he looked up. The group followed her line of sight and saw the Turner family entering.

Lindsay's gaze remained fixed on Selena, who was walking behind the Turner family and holding Osvaldo's arm.

The batch of researchers from Central City was stunned.

Is this the other genius from Lab 717? While they were assessing Selena, a loud noise suddenly cfrom beside them.

In the meeting room, everyone's attention was subconsciously drawn as they witnessed a senior researcher from Central City tremblingly knock over a water cup, his eyes widening as he stared at Selena, his expression as if he had seen a ghost. "Y-Your Majesty?!" Your Majesty?! Who is... Your Majesty?! Everyone was shocked by the address. People from the H Country Research Institute looked at Selena, then at the senior researcher, with bewildered faces.

People from the Central City Research Institute, upon hearing the old researcher's voice, fixed their gaze firmly on Selena's face.

Your Majesty...

Could it be that the rumors were true?! Selena slightly curved her red lips, neither confirming nor denying, smiling as she watched the scene unfold.

In the midst of a dead silence, Robert suddenly spoke, "Mr. McCoy, you are mistaken. This young lady is from H Country.” Mr. McCoy stared blankly at the familiar face, trembling with a familiar expression. His eyes reddened, his mouth moved, but he couldn't produce a sound for a long time.

Oscar glanced at Selena and said casually, "You all have misunderstood. This is the daughter of the Turner family, the director of the H Country Research Institute.” "Impossible!" Mr. McCoy, seemingly pricked in a nerve, vehemently argued, "This is clearly my queen from Central City. | won't be mistaken!" "Your Majesty..." Mr. McCoy spoke and couldn't help taking several steps toward the direction where Selena was.

Swish- Upon hearing this passionate statement, everyone in the room felt a surge of astonishment, their nerves tingling. They abruptly looked up, staring at Selena with shocked expressions.

Seeing that Mr. McCoy was about to collapse in front of Selena, Osvaldo's expression turned cold. He wrapped his arm around Selena's waist, hiding her behind him, and coldly looked at Mr. McCoy, "She is my wife!" Osvaldo's voice, like a cold stream, instantly froze everyone, bringing them back to their senses.

Mr. McCoy also regained scomposure amid his excitement. He stared blankly at the girl being shielded by Osvaldo. It was only when he approached that he suddenly realized she was different from the person he knew, even though they looked very similar.

Although they resembled each other greatly.

But their Majesty was far from having such a lively and charming aura.

She always leaned languidly on the throne, with a pale complexion and deep, intense gaze.

While the girl before him had a rosy complexion, smiling brows and eyes, clearly someone who had grown up being pampered.

Their Majesty, frail in body yet imposing, held an age that should be tender but was powerful enough to protect the entire empire and even the entire Federation.

She had ruled for over a decade, rarely seen smiling, let alone so lively and unrestrained.

They looked so similar.

But there were many differences.

Mr. McCoy took a deep breath, concealing the tears in his eyes.

Yes.

Her Majesty had already passed away.

Died on the battlefield.

It had been a year.

This lady was a member of the Turner family.

Recently in Central City, there were indeed rumors about a lady from the Turner family resembling the deceased Queen.

He had heard about it, but he never expected it to be so true.

Regaining control from his momentary loss, Mr. McCoy wiped his eyes and looked at Selena again, filled with apology. "I apologize, miss. | mistook you for someone else." Selena raised an eyebrow and smiled softly, "It's okay." It was only at this moment that others gradually snapped out of their daze. Just as they were about to release the breath they had been holding, they heard Selena ask, "When this gentleman sees me, he calls"Your Majesty." Is my resemblance to your deceased Queen from Central City really that striking?" Selena's words made the nerves of the people, who had just relaxed, tense up again.

Robert silently gazed at Selena, his eyes inscrutable.

Mr. McCoy nodded, "Your appearance is indeed very similar to our Queen from Central City, almost identical." Selena curved her lips, "Is it just the appearance?” She touched her own face, "Many people in the world look alike. Would this old man also address anyone else who resemblesas "Your Majesty?" MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 mmMwWLLIOfiflO& 1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MULL TO £2 E1061 mmMwWLIiIOfiflO&1