The Unveiling of Secret Queen-Chapter 1789: Next Time, Don’t Be So Impulsive

After Nathalie Quinlan and Riandy Heburn came in, she didn’t waste words and swiftly asked, "I heard from my uncle that a shipment originally scheduled to arrive yesterday still hasn’t been sent over today?"

She played with the car keys in her hand, then looked up with sharp eyes at Riandy Heburn, her appearance strikingly beautiful: "Mr. Heburn, what’s going on?"

It seemed like a casual question.

But thinking of her identity and the Kingsleys Family from the Independent Continent behind her, the weight of her words immediately intensified.

Riandy Heburn feared the power behind Zevaney Kingsley, and since he was already on her ’ship,’ he would need her support in the future.

So he didn’t dare hide anything from her.

He gave a straightforward account to Zevaney Kingsley about what happened over the past few days.

This included how he had provoked Nathalie Quinlan by dealing with two other men from the Zachmann Family... Riandy Heburn relayed everything to Zevaney Kingsley.

Zevaney Kingsley’s willow leaf eyebrows knit slightly throughout, and by the end, she wore an impatient expression, looked at him deeply, and leaned against the sofa, speaking mockingly: "So our goods were seized by Jeremiah?"

Riandy Heburn, despite his age and being much older than Zevaney Kingsley—old enough to be her father—still had to endure her reprimand.

He felt a little embarrassed and couldn’t quite lift his head, saying nothing.

Zevaney Kingsley cast him a sidelong glance and lightly scoffed. She didn’t care much about his dealings with Mr. Zachmann, calmly saying, "Alright, I’m not blaming you, but next time, you can’t act so impulsively."

"As for Jeremiah, I will contact him personally; we will definitely get the shipment back. As for the rest, you need to handle it well and don’t let anyone grip your little tail again!"

Riandy Heburn let out a long breath, his face considerably relaxing, showing a slight smile: "Thank you, Ms. Kingsley."

"Hmm," Zevaney Kingsley replied, then looked at him and asked, "Do you know how Nathalie Quinlan found out about your bases?"

The Heburn Family was always cautious.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have chosen the Heburn Family and Riandy Heburn to handle matters for her.

Presumably, Riandy Heburn’s bases should be very secretive, known to very few.

How did Nathalie Quinlan manage to pinpoint them each time?

Like a cat chasing a mouse.

In three days, she left Riandy Heburn spinning around.

Practically toying with him at her fingertips.

Hearing her question, Riandy Heburn’s expression became more serious than before. He shook his head, feeling troubled as he reached to rub his temples: "I haven’t figured this out yet. Maybe someone on the inside leaked information to her..."

"She’s just a student and knows people in your organization?" Zevaney Kingsley raised an eyebrow, her gaze sharp as if she could see through everything.

Riandy Heburn didn’t know how to respond at once, tossing the question back to her: "That’s my guess. Otherwise, Ms. Kingsley, how do you think she discovered the exact locations of my bases?"

Zevaney Kingsley didn’t respond, but she had a different suspicion in her heart — the Black Market!

On the Black Market, only the Hacker Alliance has such capabilities, and the Red Alliance in the Illegal Zone is said to know everything and achieve anything.

It’s possible the Red Alliance could have tracked down this information.

But these organizations shouldn’t be accessible to an ordinary girl.

Nathalie Quinlan seems to have connections with such groups.

Zevaney Kingsley only pondered for a brief moment before drawing back her thoughts and nonchalantly asked Riandy Heburn: "By the way, that old man from the Zachmann Family isn’t dead, is he?"