The Unveiling of Secret Queen-Chapter 1802: Nathalie Wants to Destroy the Heburn Family!

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Chapter 1802: Chapter 1802: Nathalie Wants to Destroy the Heburn Family!

"..." Even Celine Tucker, no matter how slow she might be, realized by now that Riandy Heburn had called her out not with the genuine intention of reconciliation.

It seemed he was wary of Nathalie Quinlan.

Nathalie Quinlan had something of the Heburn Family in her possession.

That thing was very important to Riandy Heburn.

Riandy Heburn was simply compelled to bow down due to Nathalie Quinlan’s influence.

This wasn’t reconciliation at all, it was a threat!

"I..." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

Just as she was about to speak, Hendrik Zachmann interrupted, "Mom."

Hendrik Zachmann’s expression was quite indifferent, as if he saw through what she was thinking, and he reminded her without emotion, "Don’t forget Nathalie Quinlan’s temperament. Even if you accept Mr. Heburn’s item, are you confident in fulfilling what Mr. Heburn wants you to do? Have you thought about what Mr. Heburn’s attitude would be if you fail? Would Caryn have an even tougher time inside?"

With a barrage of questions, Celine Tucker’s hand froze mid-air, hesitating and not daring to take it.

Riandy Heburn glanced at him.

Hendrik Zachmann noticed and returned the bank card, speaking coldly, "Mr. Heburn, we can’t meet the condition you mentioned. You’ll have to think of another way!"

Riandy Heburn initially thought that he could force them to do it, because after all, they’re family. There should be a way for them to see Nathalie Quinlan, and if it came down to threatening them with death, there might still be a chance.

But Hendrik Zachmann’s attitude was even more resolute than he expected, and he squinted in a dangerous manner, "You’re not going to save your sister, Mr. Zachmann?"

"Does Ms. Zachmann know you have the chance to help yet refuse?"

"She should bear the consequences for her mistakes. As long as the normal legal proceedings take place, the results will be as they are meant to be. I can’t help her."

Hendrik Zachmann stood up and turned to Celine Tucker, "Mom, let’s go."

Celine Tucker didn’t really want to leave, hesitating several times.

Hendrik Zachmann forcefully pulled her away.

Before leaving, he paused, and without turning his head, said to the middle-aged man still seated in the sofa booth, "Mr. Heburn, if you want to find Nathalie Quinlan, go find her yourself. With her personality, even if we beg in tears, it’s useless! You think we have the influence to plead with her on your behalf? You’re overestimating us."

"We don’t have that kind of influence with her." At this point, Hendrik Zachmann’s smile carried a hint of bitterness, but he regained his composure and coldly added, "The person who does have that influence is still lying in the hospital in a coma. As for why they are in a coma, you’re well aware."

In Nathalie Quinlan’s heart, there are only three people from the Zachmann Family.

Mr. Zachmann, Audrick Zachmann, Stanley Zachmann.

These three could possibly speak up for Caryn Zachmann.

The only one possibly swayed by his mother’s plea, capable of softening, is Mr. Zachmann, but his grandfather is still in a coma...

Riandy Heburn had blocked his own path.

Trying to regret now, is not that easy?

After saying this, Hendrik Zachmann didn’t say more, and pulled Celine Tucker out of the coffee shop.

In the coffee shop, only Riandy Heburn remained seated in his original spot. After they left, he pounded the table hard, rubbing his forehead, unsure of what to do.

Then, the phone placed beside him rang again.

Riandy Heburn picked it up.

"Boss, you need to get back quickly, Mr. Bonette took his team and barged into the mansion to investigate our business!"

All the blood rushed to Riandy Heburn’s head, his brain buzzing.

Nathalie Quinlan!

She was actually driving the Heburn Family to destruction!

Riandy Heburn couldn’t afford to pay attention to anything else, hurriedly grabbing his belongings to rush back...