The Unveiling of Secret Queen-Chapter 264: Always Like to Beat a Dog to Death with a Single Stick_1
Jeff Quinlan had just been insisting that the video was photoshopped, right?
Everyone saw her walk up and connect the phone to the USB interface on the projector’s computer, hooking her snow-white nape and opening the computer.
Outside the door, Jhovany Sullivan and the others were already stunned.
She turned her head and asked the person next to her in a foolish manner, "What is Nathalie trying to do?"
Justin Wafford didn’t know either, shaking his head, "Let’s wait and see."
Amadeus Yancey and the others had intended to help, but seeing her dominate the scene alone, they stood there waiting to see what she was going to do next.
The computer booted up, and the desktop was projected onto the screen by the projector.
Nathalie Quinlan tapped on her phone’s document.
She found the video file that the Red Alliance had helped her locate.
Then came a series of codes.
The code was jumping quickly, almost another line popping up in a moment, nearly as fast as if the computer was automatically generating it.
It was completely indiscernible that someone was editing live.
The eyes of the Quinlan family went blurry; none of them had expected her to be so proficient with computers. Ghania Quinlan had seen that audio before, and an inexplicable unease began to rise in her heart.
They watched as the coding gradually completed, the audio was refreshed, and the person on stage clicked the left mouse button with their pale hand.
The video began to play!
Ghania Quinlan’s face appeared on the big screen, this time the video was very clear, so clear that even the strands of hair on her head were visible.
She was at the top of the stairs, tugging at an adorable child with snow-white features.
She insisted on dragging the child outside to play, but the child refused her impatiently. She, however, was persistent, pulling and dragging. In the process, the child was provoked by her, got angry and made a gesture to bite her...
That’s when Ghania Quinlan got angry. Her gentle expression twisted, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes as if she was annoyed that the child didn’t know better. In dodging the child, she maliciously gave him a push down the stairs!
That action was mixed within the motion of flinging her hands, easily looked over if not paying close attention.
But Nathalie Quinlan had technically processed the video, playing it enlarged and with clear quality.
Thus, the people in the private room could see clearly that Ghania Quinlan had pushed the child down the stairs in the video!
Then chaos ensued.
Ghania Quinlan pushed someone and ran down the stairs in a panic.
The video could no longer see anyone, only voices could be heard.
"Hey, are you alright?"
"Get up quickly, I know you’re fine. Don’t pretend with me."
...
"Are you done yet? Get up quickly, you were already a little cripple, what’s with pretending you can’t stand up."
The phrase ’little cripple’ was also processed in the audio.
This time everyone heard it very clearly.
Because it was heard so clearly.
Shock and disbelief registered on everyone’s faces as they unanimously turned their gaze to Ghania Quinlan!
Mrs. Fisher’s well-maintained face turned ashen!
She stood up abruptly, her cheeks’ muscles trembling violently, "You swore to me that you hadn’t pushed Edric, that you were innocent, this is what you meant by not having pushed? Such innocence, such a victim! I never imagined living most of my life to be played for a fool by a young girl, well played indeed, the Quinlans are all well played!"
At this moment, she regretted deeply that she had listened to her son’s foolish encouragement to attend this absurd birthday party!
"Aunt, I, I... listen to my explanation..."
Ghania Quinlan stood there at a loss for words, her entire body stiffening, as the surrounding gazes felt like invisible knives scraping over her body.
