The Unveiling of Secret Queen

”Mundania.”

Mrs. Davidson paused, lowered her eyelids, and her downward-turned mouth looked harsh: ”The airplane of Caleb Dax from the Pharmaceutical Association. Who do you think was urgently summoned to Inderia because of illness?”

Mr. and Mrs. Davidson exchanged glances, neither able to discern the hidden intricacies.

Mrs. Davidson herself didn’t know who had orchestrated this grand gesture; she suspected Nicholas Fuller might be ill, but she had no evidence.

Mrs. Davidson gathered the shawl beside her, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and turned to instruct Mr. Davidson: ”Go find Kenzie and see if he knows what this is about.”

”Mom, you want me to find Kenzie Nabours? You know we’ve had a recent fallout with his family, and I go to him...” Mr. Davidson was reluctant.

Mrs. Davidson cut him off sharply with a dagger-like glance: ”If you could figure out what’s going on, I wouldn’t need you to find someone else! Stop complaining, just go and inquire as I said!”

Seeing the old lady getting angry, Mr. Davidson dared not refuse any longer and left resentfully to find Kenzie.

Left alone with Mrs. Davidson, Mrs. Davidson approached hesitantly and began awkwardly: ”Mom.”

Mrs. Davidson opened her eyes, her formidable gaze piercing through, interrupting her: ”I know what you’re about to say.”

Despite her discomfort, Mrs. Davidson bit her lip, tears welling up as she spoke: ”Leony, being alone outside, must have suffered a lot. I’m worried about her...”

Mrs. Davidson hadn’t finished expressing her concern about Leony Davidson not eating well or sleeping well outside.

Mrs. Davidson raised an eyebrow, shutting her up with minimal words: ”If you’re that worried, go accompany her then!”

Mrs. Davidson stood awkwardly, finding herself in an embarrassing position whether she cried or not.

”Do you think we can afford to offend your sister-in-law? Leony Davidson isn’t coming back. Stop hoping!” Mrs. Davidson, not wanting to see her, got up and had the servant help her back to her room.

...

Meanwhile, major organizations such as the Trade Alliance, Arbitration Alliance, and Hacker Alliance were all trying to find out the details of this anomaly in Inderia.

Unfortunately, the hospital was tightly controlled by Amadeus Yancey’s arrangements, leaving no space for spies from various powers to enter.

The First Research Institute had many informants, but those who knew the truth were all stationed inside the hospital, while the rest knew nothing about the situation. Even if they wanted to find out, they couldn’t!

Despite this, various powers still refused to give up and tried every means to investigate what was really happening.

Caleb Dax landed at Inderia Airport under the watchful eyes of these various powers, and was immediately picked up by Amadeus Yancey’s men and taken to the hospital.

Vincent Moore personally went to pick him up.

The off-road vehicle accelerated away, shaking off many cars tailing them, with Caleb Dax almost getting sick in the back seat.

It wasn’t until Vincent Moore stopped the car outside the hospital that he rushed out, leaned against the car frame, and vomited heavily, nearly bringing up his bile.

”Mr. Dax, are you okay?” Vincent Moore stood by him as he vomited, anxious.

Caleb Dax, holding onto the car with one hand and struggling to pat his own chest, his face flushed, managed to say between breaths, ”Wait, wait a minute.”

Seeing the old man vomit again, Vincent Moore hurriedly returned to the car, grabbed a bottle of mineral water, twisted it open, and handed it over: ”Mr. Dax, have some water.”