The Unveiling of Secret Queen-Chapter 1587: Evidence Thrown in Front of Her

Caryn Zachmann maintained an attitude neither humble nor arrogant, exuding a great deal of confidence.

Even Leonardy Zachmann frowned and looked at Nathalie Quinlan. After a brief hesitation, he said, "Nathalie, could you be mistaken? It seems like Caryn didn’t call Audrick."

"Ha, do you think I need to look for evidence by asking Audrick for confirmation?"

Nathalie’s delicate features bore down oppressively on Caryn Zachmann’s face. She smirked sarcastically, took out her phone in front of the four people of the Zachmann Family, found the audio recording, and tossed the phone onto the table.

Caryn Zachmann’s voice came out clearly from the phone.

——"Do you know that Nathalie Quinlan kidnapped Evelyn Quarles because of you?"

——"Nathalie kidnapped Evelyn Quarles because of you, and the Quarles Family came to Dad and said they want to follow legal procedures. Audrick, do you know how many years you get sentenced for kidnapping?"

——"... If the Quarles Family really wants to go through legal procedures with her, the only one in trouble is herself!"

——"Remember, don’t say I told you this. I don’t want to mess with that madman."

The short two or three-minute recording hit Caryn Zachmann like a loud slap in the face. All color drained from Caryn’s face, and even her lips lost their color.

Nathalie waited for the recording to finish, bent down, picked up the phone from the table, her sharp gaze swept over the faces of those from the Zachmann Family, past Leonardy Zachmann and the others, to rest on the trembling Caryn Zachmann. Tipping her hat brim, her dark pupils were cold and chilly, she spoke with a semblance of a smile: "Caryn Zachmann, the Quarles Family wants to legally proceed against me?"

"..." At that moment, Caryn Zachmann clenched her palm, unable to utter a word.

Nathalie’s gaze was defiant and flamboyant, and carelessly she continued: "If I don’t back down, and the Quarles Family legally proceed against me, I’m the only one in trouble?"

"I want to know how the Quarles Family and you plan to bring trouble to me."

Every word Nathalie spoke now was like a loud slap to Caryn Zachmann’s face, her fair face gradually turned red, she stared fiercely at the girl who gave her no face.

However, Nathalie didn’t take Caryn’s fierce gaze to heart at all—she slightly raised her perfect chin, her eyes cold and agitated as she looked at her, speaking in a low, frivolous voice: "Caryn Zachmann, how many years do you want to sentence me?"

Caryn Zachmann almost bit her lips until they bled.

It was the first time in twenty years she had been so publicly humiliated.

All the blood in her body was rushing to her head, her face switching between green and white, her cheeks were so hot they could’ve caught fire, yet Nathalie threw out the phone recording between her and Audrick.

She clenched her palm until her nails were about to break but couldn’t find a chance to refute.

She understood now.

This time, Nathalie came here purposely holding evidence to slap her face!

Leonardy Zachmann and Hendrik Zachmann were already beyond shocked by what Caryn had said on the phone and couldn’t say a word.

Only Celine Tucker, hearing Nathalie’s words one by one humiliating Caryn, interjected with bulging neck veins and a deep voice: "Even if Caryn called her brother, so what? Does someone from our family need to justify making a phone call to you? Nathalie, are you aware that your behavior constitutes an invasion of privacy? What right do you have to pull up someone’s phone recording? What you are doing is illegal, and I can call the police!"

"Didn’t you just call the police?" Nathalie finally acknowledged her once, her coal-black eyes rebellious and flamboyant, she asked her, "...Would you like me to call 911 for you?"