The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 1839: The Kingsleys Family Has Been Searching for the Direct-Line Descendants Lost Outside

"Tomorrow morning. Jaycent Kingsley is in a hurry and has been urging me. I’ll head over as soon as I can to check on the condition of the relatives he mentioned. If I can help, I will. If not, I’ll see what else can be done."

Amadeus Yancey responded succinctly, "I’ll arrange for it. I’ll be leaving tomorrow night, so I’ll arrive half a day later than you. I’ll have Aiden Moore and the others pick you up first."

Nathalie Quinlan opened her mouth, intending to say that it wasn’t necessary to go through so much trouble.

Then she heard Amadeus Yancey’s tender voice, "Be good, I’m worried about you."

The words of refusal that were at the tip of her tongue were swallowed back down.

Alright, if he’s going, they can go together.

But regarding that matter with the First Research Institute of Inderia, she’ll investigate on her own.

*

At this moment, within a luxurious manor in Inderia, the lights were bright as day.

Zevaney Kingsley had just come out of the villa when she saw a man with a Yellow Cowhide Bag under his arm hurrying inside.

"Ms. Kingsley." The man stopped specifically to politely greet her when he encountered her.

Zevaney Kingsley nodded, her beautiful Apricot Eyes looked at him, and she asked casually, "What’s that you’re doing...?"

James Lawrence smiled slightly, very politely, "I’m delivering something to the Clan Chief."

"Oh, alright, you should go in quickly." Zevaney Kingsley acted as if she suddenly understood, urging him inside immediately.

James Lawrence was indeed in a hurry to deliver something to Lynn Kingsley, so he didn’t delay, nodded politely to her, and then quickly went inside.

Zevaney Kingsley watched his silhouette disappear inside, pressed her lips tightly, the Smile on her face slightly withdrew, her eyes darkened rapidly, her Willow Leaf Eyebrow furrowed in some unease, "Could it be that he found someone?"

Zevaney Kingsley had entered the main door of the Kingsleys Family at the age of eight and had always been the most notable genius of this generation in the Kingsleys Family.

But she’s very clear that there was once an individual with a talent surpassing her in the Kingsleys Family.

However, that person, for unknown reasons, became a taboo in the Kingsleys Family, and almost no one would bring them up.

Zevaney Kingsley knew that over the years, Lynn Kingsley had continually asked James Lawrence to find someone.

She had also indirectly inquired and even leaned on Willy Kingsley’s connections to find a little clue—that Lynn Kingsley had been getting James Lawrence to search for the descendants of a once-fallen genius in the Kingsleys Family!

Judging by James Lawrence’s hurried steps today, could it be they’ve found him?

Zevaney Kingsley pinched her Palm forcefully, compelling herself to stay calm, then collected herself and quickly walked toward the outside of the manor.

Zevaney Kingsley’s Car was a Black luxurious bat sports car, its lines smooth and flashy.

"Ms. Kingsley," The driver Outside opened the Car door for her.

"Mm." Zevaney Kingsley absent-mindedly got into the car, and once inside, she took out her Phone, hesitated briefly, yet refrained from mentioning this matter to Willy Kingsley.

In her Heart, she knew very well that the reason Willy Kingsley and others unwaveringly support her is exactly because the Kingsleys Family’s direct-line descent, Jaycent Kingsley, had nothing to show for in the field of black powder, foreseeing a hopeless future...

Though she did not hail from a noble lineage and was merely from a collateral branch of the Kingsleys Family. Yet, she was considered the most gifted individual in the field of black powder in this generation.

Plus, Lynn Kingsley had been favorable to her... hence she had many supporters.

If Lynn Kingsley found the kin lost on the outside.

The direct-line descent would have an additional member.

If that person turned out to have even a bit of talent in black powder, would the Kingsleys Family still have its own standing in the future?

Zevaney Kingsley’s eyes narrowed fiercely, her short hair sharp and stern.

Suppressing the doubts and unease in her eyes, she raised her gaze decisively and instructed the driver in a deep Voice, "Go Home."