The Unveiling of Secret Queen

In the hospital.

Zevaney Kingsley gradually woke up.

Her eyelashes quivered, and it took quite a while for her to realize her situation. The sharp pain from her left little finger left her completely powerless to lift her arm.

Zevaney’s eyes were red at the corners, consumed by extreme pain, and she was desperate to get up immediately and sort out Nathalie Quinlan.

How dare she... do this!

Has Nathalie Quinlan gone mad!

Zevaney was gritting her teeth, contemplating how to give Nathalie a profound lesson, when the door of the ward swung open.

Willy Kingsley walked in from outside.

Zevaney forced herself to prop up her elbows to sit up: ”Clan Chief they...”

”They are outside.” Willy walked to her bedside, unsure of how to communicate with her. After helping her sit up, he avoided Zevaney’s line of sight and said in a deep voice, ”You were too impulsive this time! I told you before, she has offended too many people, and the Kingsleys Family will not let her return. You should have discussed it with me before doing this... shouldn’t have gone behind my back for this kind of stuff, she’s like a stone in a latrine, you keep clashing with her head-on, and only you suffer for it!”

Zevaney lowered her eyelashes to hide the emotions in her eyes, coldly stating: ”You don’t think I did it too, do you? I didn’t do it.”

Willy, seeing her lying at this point, felt a heavy unease in his heart, then some anger, ”Evidence has been found against you.”

Zevaney abruptly lifted her head.

Evidence?

How is that possible?

She believed she had done things flawlessly, and it was impossible for that fool Leony Davidson to have evidence linking her to the matter.

As long as Leony did not have any evidence of her involvement, Nathalie’s actions were enough to get her expelled from The First Research Institute.

Seeing her shocked look, Willy took a deep breath and relayed to her the events that had just occurred outside.

”Nicholas Fuller told the Clan Chief to be impartial. Previously, the Kingsleys Family requested Nathalie’s expulsion, and now The First Research Institute’s stance is the same, they requested your expulsion.”

Zevaney’s heart skipped a beat, her face turning pale.

Luckily, Willy didn’t tell her only bad news, ”The Clan Chief didn’t agree.”

”Among the younger generation of the Kingsleys Family, besides you, they can’t find anyone else. The current choice of the Kingsleys Family is to protect you, and abandon Nathalie.”

”Then...”

”The Kingsleys Family will find a way to protect you,” Willy said in a low voice.

Zevaney let out a breath of relief, feeling even weaker, lacking the strength to even speak.

She still wanted to enter the level 8 laboratory.

Nathan Garland was almost done negotiating with Orson Saban.

Her admission to the level 8 laboratory was an established fact, and what Zevaney cared about most was this opportunity.

Just then, Willy noticed that the phone placed beside her bed was ringing.

He walked over, bent down to pick up the phone, glanced at it, and said to Zevaney with a peculiar expression: ”Your teacher is looking for you.”

Zevaney had just undergone surgery, with the anesthesia still not fully worn off.

She asked Willy to help her get the phone, and answered Nathan Garland’s call: ”Hello, teacher.”

Nathan Garland’s voice came from the other end, his tone very exasperated, ”Your entry into the level 8 laboratory has been canceled.”

Zevaney’s heart suddenly loosened, her entire being seemed to have fallen into a deep abyss, trembling uncontrollably.

She didn’t know where she found the strength, clutching the blanket beneath her tightly, she asked in a low voice, ”Teacher, why?”

Hadn’t Orson Saban already agreed for her to enter the level 8 laboratory? Why, suddenly, she couldn’t enter anymore...

A name surfaced in Zevaney’s mind.

Nathalie Quinlan?