The Unveiling of Secret Queen-Chapter 1763: Forcibly Taking Caryn Zachmann Away

Caryn Zachmann hid behind Hendrik Zachmann, nervously clenched her fists, trying to calm herself down, but the panic in her eyes still betrayed the fear in her heart.

She bit her lip, her eyes flashing, looking at the menacing Strong Men, trying to intimidate them: "I don’t know what you’re talking about."

"Breaking in like this is illegal, I can call the police at any time. If you know what’s good for you, I advise you to get out now!" 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"Haha." The man with a square face, eyes gleaming, turned his head to look at the person beside him, mockingly said: "Did you hear that, guys? Ms. Zachmann wants us to get out, or she’ll call the police."

The group exuded an aura that was not to be trifled with, and upon hearing this, they all sneered: "We heard it."

"I heard it loud and clear, Ms. Zachmann wants to call the police."

"Oh dear, I’m so scared."

Their attitude was no longer merely intruding; it was purely to humiliate the Zachmann Family.

Leonardy Zachmann looked livid.

Hendrik Zachmann’s face was also grim.

The Zachmann Family’s servants hid in the kitchen, one of them gathered the courage to make a call to the police, speaking with a trembling voice.

"Hello, 911? This is No. 163, Bauhinia Lane, please send someone quickly, we have intruders here, seven or eight people, right outside."

...

Outside in the living room.

Caryn Zachmann’s fair face flushed bright red, nearing the point of bleeding. Her fingers dug into her palm, almost breaking the skin.

These people...

She hadn’t had time to continue speaking.

The seven or eight men, having laughed enough, the Strong Man who previously wanted to ’invite’ her out looked at her again, his gaze fierce, his expression on the face turning impatient, and said coldly: "Ms. Zachmann, before calling the police, get your facts straight. Your medicine killed people; our family’s Old Lady is still lying in the hospital, and you’re talking to me about calling the police? Alright, go ahead, call them, I don’t care. I’ll give you five minutes, call the police and have them come over, it doesn’t matter to me."

Caryn Zachmann’s throat seemed to be blocked, restrained by someone, and her momentum suddenly weakened.

Seeing her slightly changed face, Hendrik Zachmann knew that the other party was not wrong; Caryn Zachmann indeed sold medicine privately. He took a deep breath, stood up, with a handsome face attempting to speak calmly, "This is a misunderstanding. Our family is willing to take responsibility; we can compensate and apologize as needed..."

"Mr. Zachmann, compensation is unnecessary!"

Hendrik Zachmann was somewhat known in Beijing, also acquainted with Evron Barness.

The other party gave him a bit of face, not intentionally humiliating him like Caryn Zachmann. However, the tone wasn’t much better, slightly mocking, asked him: "Our boss doesn’t care about that money. Besides, I just want to ask Mr. Zachmann, can your family’s parents’ lives be measured by money?"

He slightly raised his chin, disdainfully glanced at Celine Tucker and Leonardy Zachmann, with a hoarse, blood-soaked voice: "In Mr. Zachmann’s heart, how much are Mr. Zachmann and Mrs. Zachmann’s lives worth? Ten million? Or a hundred million?"

Hendrik Zachmann’s face instantly darkened.

The other party didn’t give him a chance, waved a hand, ordering the others: "Since Ms. Zachmann refuses to cooperate, we’ll have to ’invite’ Ms. Zachmann to come along. Take her away!"

"Yes, Matthew."

A few people rubbed their fists and walked over, forcibly dragging Caryn Zachmann out of the villa.

Leonardy Zachmann overwhelmed with anger, his face flushed red, wanted to chase after them, but was forcibly dragged back by Hendrik Zachmann. In that brief moment of delay, Caryn Zachmann had already been taken away.