Chapter 157: Could it be Nathalie Quinlan_1

She hadn't mentioned Pinecone Group, but once she did, Jeff Quinlan suddenly smashed the object in his hand onto the floor.

"You still mention Pinecone Group!"

The shards of glass that splattered up flew right across Ghania Quinlan's arm, cutting a small gash that immediately began to bead with blood.

The pain made her cry out with an 'ah'.

In the past, if she so much as felt a backache, the family would be incredibly anxious.

But today, the atmosphere at home was especially heavy.

No one paid any attention to her.

For the first time in her life, Ghania Quinlan felt ignored as she clutched her arm, and out of nowhere, she thought of Nathalie Quinlan.

In the past, it had been the same with Nathalie, whether she was injured or had just finished donating blood and returned to her room without eating, no one cared.

It was like she suddenly understood that feeling of lonely disregard.

But she was more eager to understand what exactly had happened!