The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 1833: The Truth from 20 Years Ago



Chapter 1833: The Truth from 20 Years Ago

Raymond Wilmar saw the girl drag a chair and sit down opposite him, taking a deep breath, adjusting his mindset, and reluctantly trying to soften his tone to reason with her.

"Nathalie Quinlan, you have a bright future ahead of you now, why get involved in these murky waters?! As long as you act like nothing happened, your future achievements will not be lacking..."

"The murky water you speak of is my biological mother." The girl’s voice was rather husky, casually reminding him, not wanting to waste words, and said succinctly: "Since you invited me out, you should have thought it through. If you have, let’s not waste each other’s time."

"Tell me, who was behind it back then."

Previously, Nathalie Quinlan had asked Raymond Wilmar about the recording, and he refused to admit it at the time.

She did not delve further.

Mainly at that time, she hadn’t figured out if her mother was related to the Independent Continent.

Now she had figured it out.

Lynette Kingsley belonged to the Independent Continent Kingsleys Family!

So, some things she needed to settle later, and she certainly wouldn’t let anyone off easily.

Back then, Lynette Kingsley had experienced a very severe air crash accident, though she survived, it was a close call.

Through the black box recording of the crashed airplane that Amadeus Yancey found for her, she knew Raymond Wilmar had been involved in the matter. The fact that she had not pursued it then didn’t mean she wouldn’t investigate.

Since returning from the Independent Continent, she had been investigating the cause of Lynette Kingsley’s death.

The same is true now.

This matter has almost become her obsession.

At the end of the day, she at least needed to understand.

"Nathalie Quinlan, why do you have to..." Raymond Wilmar hadn’t finished his sentence.

The girl seemed quite impatient: "I came out with you to give you the chance to speak. You can choose not to say, I can find out myself, it just wastes a bit more time. Of course, if I find it out myself, settling our scores will not be so simple then."

In Raymond Wilmar’s eyes, fear and hesitation were mixed as he looked at her.

In the past, no matter how Nathalie Quinlan threatened her, she would never reveal that secret. Otherwise, not only her, but the entire Wilmar Family might suffer.

But now she couldn’t help it.

Raymond Wilmar’s shifty gaze stared at the girl in front of him, with only fear and anxiety in his heart.

Even Caryn Zachmann could be sent in by Nathalie Quinlan.

The Heburn Family was also on the verge of collapse...

She really had no confidence that she could hold out till the end.

After all, she originally had a grudge with the girl in front of her.

Even if not for herself, she must consider her family.

Especially since Nathalie Quinlan held some leverage over Jecksen Wilmar. Back then, those things were not fully handed over, otherwise Jecksen Wilmar would have been sentenced to life in prison, or even worse...

Raymond Wilmar took a deep breath.

In this short period of time, she had already thought it through clearly.

"I can tell you, but you can’t let others know it was me who said it, otherwise the Wilmar Family... will also suffer."

Raymond Wilmar was really worried about this. Recently, everything had been going wrong for her, and she had aged a lot. Her hair, which was only flecked with gray before, had now turned completely white, making her look over ten years older.

At this moment, Raymond Wilmar gritted her teeth and played her last card: "Aren’t you close with that kid Lowie Wilmar? If the Wilmar Family suffers, he will also suffer. You don’t want it to end like this, do you?"

Nathalie Quinlan half-lowered her eyes, her pale hand resting on her chin, neither pouring herself a drink nor stating whether she agreed or disagreed, her tone was quite indifferent: "Go ahead."

Raymond Wilmar could only take it as her agreement, and her heart relaxed.

She paused for a moment, then clenching her scalp tight, she gathered the courage to look at the girl across from her and slowly began: "Back then, in the accident involving Lynette Kingsley, I only provided her itinerary schedule. Other than that, I didn’t participate, and of course, I wasn’t qualified to."


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