The Unveiling of Secret Queen-Chapter 1795: Are You Sure You Didn’t Offend Anyone?

"Zevaney, are you sure you haven’t caused trouble with anyone outside?"

After Willy Kingsley finished speaking, he still didn’t quite believe Zevaney Kingsley’s previous words about not offending anyone: "There was no sign before Yandor Sect attacked this time, and they targeted all our territories, each strike was precise, as if they were coming directly for us!"

Within the Kingsley family, there are many factions.

Zevaney Kingsley is just one of those factions.

The reason Willy Kingsley is fuming this time is because the attack appears to be directed at the Kingsley family, yet the rest of the family is unscathed.

Only they suffered heavy losses.

"Think carefully if you’ve offended someone. If you have, let’s find them first and have a proper talk. It’s better to resolve enmity than to leave it unresolved. Besides, Yandor Sect operates too harshly. If we can avoid provoking such people, it’s best not to," Willy Kingsley’s tone softened slightly.

At this moment, Zevaney Kingsley’s mind was about to explode, filled with a jumble of chaotic thoughts. She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window holding her phone, feeling that she had caught onto something vague, but it slipped away through her fingers...

"Second Uncle, I’m certain I don’t know anyone from Yandor Sect, let alone offend them. But if I have to say I offended someone, there is one person."

Zachmann Family.

Nathalie Quinlan.

Zevaney Kingsley pursed her lips again, her eyes flickered. She needed to discuss the situation in Beijing with Willy Kingsley.

Suddenly her phone lit up again, pushing Willy Kingsley’s phone call aside.

Zevaney Kingsley took a look at her phone, and her expression immediately turned serious.

She didn’t dare delay, almost instantly answering: "Clan Chief."

When facing outsiders, she always exuded an innate sense of superiority, even if she masked it well, the confidence from her core still made her seem above others.

But when Zevaney Kingsley received this call, she wasn’t the least bit presumptuous.

Even knowing the other person couldn’t see her, she didn’t dare relax in the slightest, remaining solemn and respectful.

"Clan Chief, do you need something from me?" Zevaney Kingsley asked cautiously.

There was a full three-second pause.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have just finished something and spoke in a magnetic, low, and husky voice: "Have you heard about the Yandor Sect incident?"

Zevaney Kingsley didn’t dare to conceal anything in front of Lynn Kingsley: "I’ve heard, my second uncle just told me."

"Hmm."

Lynn Kingsley on the other end of the phone gave a neutral "Hmm," revealing no emotion.

Zevaney Kingsley felt her scalp tingle, opened her mouth, but hadn’t had a chance to speak.

Then she heard Lynn Kingsley’s voice: "What do you think?"

Zevaney Kingsley’s heart raced, her fingers gripping the phone tightly, she bit her lip, and responded in a low voice: "I, I’m not sure what the situation is just yet." 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

She paused for a second, and quickly added, "But I’ll investigate right away and figure out what’s going on."

Lynn Kingsley remained silent for a whole minute.

The prolonged silence made the blood drain from Zevaney Kingsley’s face inch by inch, and just when she was about to lose her composure, a man’s nonchalant voice finally came through: "Since you’ve decided, then come back."

After speaking.

All Zevaney heard was the dial tone in the phone.

Lynn Kingsley had already hung up the call.

She stood there for a long time, racking her brains trying to figure out what Lynn Kingsley’s last words meant, but she just couldn’t comprehend it.

Zevaney Kingsley walked back to the sofa, pulled out her phone, and made a call to the Kingsley’s people in Beijing, asking them to arrange for a private airplane to fly back tonight.