Chapter 722

Nathalie was completely taken aback. The McCoy family's advancements in Al were truly something else. So there was no doubt Nathan originated from them. But who was the genius behind Nathan's creation?

"Jaime, you're just full of it. If the McCoy family's Al was really that groundbreaking, why would Frankie let them stay under the radar for so long?"

"It's because my cousin..." Jaime caught himself mid-sentence and clammed up, glaring defiantly at Nathalie.

"You have a cousin?" Nathalie's curiosity was piqued, her dark eyes wide with interest. "Is your cousin Nathan?"

"Nathan? Isn't he just the doll the McCoy family gifted you? No way he could be my cousin," Jaime scoffed.

Nathalie's expression hardened. "Don't you dare badmouth Nathan. Regardless of what you think, he's a creation of the McCoy family. You all gave him life, and he deserves respect."

Jaime seemed stung by her words, looking frustrated.

Nathalie pressed on, "So, what's the name of this amazing cousin of yours? Why isn't he known around the Capital?"

rolled his eyes, "If I told you,

replied, "With such a genius in the McCoy family, you should make the most

big four families, we're not the ones to crumble. Not as long as my cousin

was a picture of surprise

twitched, like he wanted to spill the beans but something held

McCoy family business

My great-aunt won't

her resolve to meet Jaime's cousin growing stronger. She had to meet him. But with Jaime's firm dismissal, she had no choice but to leave. She'd be back-there was

hallway. Miranda, dressed simply, wore the hardships of life on her sallow lined face. Her silver hair was casually

couldn't help but sneak glances at the mother-daughter

Greta to ask, "Hey, Assistant Joe, who's the old

twinge of embarrassment, pretending not

image of Assistant Joe-definitely

mom would look that

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