The Unveiling of Secret Queen

As for the person who called Lynette, it remains unknown for now.

But it’s certainly related to the Kingsleys Family.

Nathalie Quinlan’s slender and pale fingers tapped on the desktop intermittently, conveying a sense of laziness.

She squinted her eyes slightly, devoid of any extra emotion, leaning back in her chair as if deep in thought, quite engrossed in her contemplation.

The evidence Khendy Lordon provided was pretty solid.

The Kingsleys Family’s involvement in Lynette’s death, either directly or indirectly... the reason remains unclear for now. However, she has interacted with those from the Kingsleys Family and suspects it’s related to familial interests.

Isn’t Hansel Kingsley the epitome of prioritizing the family, where everyone can be sacrificed for the family’s sake?

Thinking about this, Nathalie felt slightly restless and tapped the keyboard again, reviewing the copied material from Khendy multiple times.

That phone number flashed before her eyes, making Nathalie feel a bit gloomy as the faint light from the computer screen reflected in her dark pupils.

She’s definitely going to settle the score with the Kingsleys Family.

However, her previous conflicts with Hansel were merely petty squabbles and didn’t equate to being truly adversarial with the entire Kingsleys Family.

Being an enemy of Inderia’s top family, the Kingsleys, isn’t as easy as just saying it.

Nathalie, for the moment, hasn’t decided how to proceed. Her peripheral vision happened to catch sight of the warm milk Amadeus Yancey had placed on the table for her.

She simply reached out, picked up the mug, and took a small sip.

Just at this moment, the phone on the table rang.

Casually setting down the mug, Nathalie picked up the phone, glanced at the caller ID, and put the phone to her ear to answer.

”Hello, do you need something?”

”I want to discuss something with you.” Nicholas Fuller, calling late at night, wasted no words and went straight to the point, saying: ”Zevaney Kingsley wants entry into the Level 8 laboratory. Sun, what do you think?”

Nathalie, surprised to hear it involved someone from the Kingsleys Family, paused in her tone: ”Zevaney Kingsley wants entry into the Level 8 laboratory?”

”Yes.”

Nicholas roughly explained the situation: ”After I arranged for Orson Saban to parachute you into the Level 8 laboratory, various factions in the research institute became active again. Recently, quite a few people have approached me to get their people into the Level 8 laboratory, including Nathan Garland, the person in charge of the Level 5 laboratory, who has approached me three times. His attitude is very insistent, wanting to get Zevaney into the Level 8 laboratory, even if temporarily not as an official member.”

”He is one of the lab heads at the research institute and has been around for a long time.”

”He insists on having Zevaney in the lab, and I find it hard to refuse again, so I wanted to ask for your opinion.”

Nathalie lowered her gaze, her eyes cold and silent, pausing for several seconds before replying: ”What does the tutor say?”

”Are you asking about your tutor?”

Nicholas gave a bitter laugh: ”What can he say? The research institute is a battlefield of various powers, and he’s caught in a difficult position on the forefront. He doesn’t want any more people entering the lab, but Nathan has also approached him, repeatedly bringing up the fact that you were placed in the Level 8 laboratory. So, he’s had to keep delaying and has yet to give Nathan a definite answer. We’re reaching a point where we can’t stall any longer.”

Nathan Garland is extremely stubborn.

He’s focused on Orson Saban, constantly visiting Orson and Nicholas, each time raising the issue of getting Zevaney into the laboratory.

Nicholas, considering things comprehensively, decided to first make this phone call to Nathalie.

Nathalie listened to him completely, not immediately providing a response. Instead, she asked a seemingly perplexing question: ”I’m just a rookie in the research institute; you could completely decide whether she enters the Level 8 laboratory on your own, why would you think to ask for my opinion?”