The Unveiling of Secret Queen

”Who are these people?”

”What’s going on.”

”Didn’t we say we’re working for the Hidden Family? Where did these people come from? Is no one in charge?”

In Zevaney Kingsley’s laboratory, people were quickly retreating, each one discussing, clearly feeling uncertain.

But it’s understandable.

Who could possibly stay calm when suddenly seeing so many people with AKs break in? It would be strange!

These people each holding AKs, looking tough, with an aura like they’ve fought their way out from a pile of dead bodies.

Looking at them, they don’t seem like the type to casually play with guns.

”Ms. Kingsley?”

The leading man had a face full of stubble and deep facial features, giving a mixed-race impression.

He carried an AK on his back, boldly walked in without fear of this being Inderia’s territory, and swept things off the table.

He sat down with a grin at Zevaney Kingsley: ”Our boss wants you to return the items. Will you hand them over yourself, or should we have the brothers search?”

Zevaney Kingsley’s face turned pale, pinching her palm, feigning calm: ”Who is your boss?”

”Heh.” The man grinned, finding her question amusing, and asked her in front of everyone: ”You stole their things, and you don’t know who they are?”

As these words were spoken.

The laboratory burst into a commotion of chatter again.

”They say Zevaney Kingsley stole something.”

”What did she steal from them? Kingsleys Family members wouldn’t need to steal things...”

”...that’s hard to say. Remember Madeleine’s situation? Didn’t Zevaney Kingsley conspire with her teacher to steal someone else’s research findings?”

These people deliberately lowered their voices when discussing her, but in such a small place, Zevaney Kingsley still heard Madeleine’s name mentioned...

Her already unpleasant face became even worse, pretending not to hear, forcing herself to stand in front. She warned in a low voice: ”I don’t know what you’re talking about, and I don’t know your boss. You still have time to leave now; don’t make me call people in.”

”Oh, who do you want to call?” The man with stubble had a rugged look, his lips not smiling, revealing sharp angles: ”Hidden Family?”

Zevaney’s face changed suddenly: ”You know?”

Her opinion was that these people knew she had the support of the Hidden Family and still dared to cause trouble in the laboratory!

However, the other side reacted casually, nodding leisurely under her shocked gaze: ”Yeah, I know.”

The stubble-faced man scanned the people in the laboratory, lifting the gun onto his shoulder and snorted: ”The Regina Isadora you’re talking about is just a ninth rank family in the Hidden Family. You don’t even know this and still boast about his name. Isn’t that inappropriate?”

Few in the laboratory have access to this level of Hidden Family; they know little, relying solely on Zevaney Kingsley for some information.

They all thought the Hidden Family was impressive, and Regina Isadora had influence within it.

Who knew now someone told them the one they betrayed The First Research Institute for was just a trivial figure in the Hidden Family.

This matter, which touched their fundamental interests, caused faces to change dramatically, no longer indifferent like before.

”Ms. Kingsley, what’s the meaning of this?”

”Ms. Kingsley, is he telling the truth? What you told me back then was different; you said Regina Isadora represented the Hidden Family...”