The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 2086: Face Slap, I Advise You Not to Act Rashly

Hansel Kingsley’s neck veins bulged, his eyes bloodshot, and he growled, "You dare!"

He was an elder of the Kingsley Family.

Even if he’s no longer the head of the Punishment Hall, he’s still a part of the Kingsley Family. Who would dare to touch him in Inderia? Are they insane!

"Mr. Kingsley, haven’t I told you already? Are you getting hard of hearing in your old age, or what, that you can’t understand my words?" Emma Gabehart smiled sweetly, her peach blossom eyes particularly enticing, glancing at him dismissively, and chuckled, "If we didn’t dare, we wouldn’t be here today~"

"..." Hansel Kingsley fixed his gaze on her, finally feeling fear, his facial muscles twitching, stubbornly asking her, "Who is your boss?"

Emma Gabehart reached out to scratch her ear, seemingly surprised he would ask her this question.

Hansel Kingsley, forcing himself to be calm, said in a deep voice, "I want to see ’him’."

Until now, he hadn’t considered Nathalie Quinlan.

Emma Gabehart lowered her head and smiled at this moment, and when she looked up again, she lazily rested her chin on her fingertip and said, "Oh, you’re not deserving."

"Our boss isn’t someone just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can meet. You want to see her, but she doesn’t want to see you~"

Hansel Kingsley’s old face quickly turned beet-red with fury.

He hadn’t even gotten a chance to get angry.

Emma Gabehart’s bright smile quickly vanished from her face, her short hair sharp, and she glanced at Hansel Kingsley, faintly ordering, "Do it!"

A miserable cry echoed in the room.

Zevaney Kingsley watched helplessly as those people broke one of Hansel Kingsley’s arms. She covered her mouth, her face as white as a sheet, her temples throbbing, and her heart racing.

Hansel Kingsley was a member of the Kingsley Family.

An elder of direct-line descent, highly respected, in a remarkable position within the Kingsley Family.

These people dared to disable one of Hansel Kingsley’s arms in a public place.

Too rampant!

Their actions were simply audacious!

Zevaney Kingsley took advantage of the crowd’s distraction, quietly reaching for her phone, just about to alert the Kingsley Family.

"I advise you not to move," the young woman’s deep and pleasant voice sounded in her ear, like a clap of thunder.

Zevaney Kingsley immediately dared not move, frozen in place.

"Sister, we’re about to leave. After we go, you can make whatever calls you want, I won’t stop you. But if you don’t listen, if you pull any stunts before we leave, I don’t mind working overtime to take care of you too."

Emma Gabehart merely gave her a cursory glance, as if Zevaney Kingsley were just an insignificant character, and if Zevaney hadn’t tried to make a phone call secretly, Emma wouldn’t even bother to remind her.

"..." Zevaney Kingsley’s face changed repeatedly. She looked at the woman’s slightly squinted peach blossom eyes, but dared not move the hand holding the phone.

Growing up in Inderia, everywhere she went, she was always the center of attention, and Zevaney had never been so disregarded.

Their attitude toward her, that dismissive manner, was to her the greatest humiliation!

...

Emma Gabehart proved true to her word and worked efficiently.

Zevaney Kingsley only saw them swiftly clean up the scene, take out professional equipment to destroy the surveillance in the room, and then saw the young woman who warned her not to move, get up and make a phone call to someone in a most respectful manner, saying, "Boss, it’s done."

Then she hung up the phone, turned back, and gave her a half-smile, which made Zevaney Kingsley shiver.

Fortunately, the other party just glanced at her, didn’t speak, and turned to call upon the other people in the room, leaving in high spirits.

Zevaney Kingsley only dared to bite her lip and hurriedly called to inform the Kingsley Family after they had gone far away.