The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 10

[Boss, are you doubting that there was something fishy about you being switched at birth?]

Noella nodded and replied: [The Schnabel family is no ordinary wealthy family. A mix–up like swapping kids that goes unnoticed for over a decade just doesn’t happen in families like that, especially when it involves several children.]

[Gotcha, I’ll dig into it right away.]

Five minutes later, thanks to the intel network Noella had set up herself, there was fresh news.

The mix–up with Noella, Briony, and Elara happened because the hospital where their moms. gave birth had a major medical mishap that year.

The delivery room was moved next door to the orphanage, where there were too many people to keep track of, and the security wasn’t exactly tight, leading to the baby switcheroo.

Noella: [Give me the location of that orphanage; I’ll check it out personally later.]

[Boss, the orphanage and the hospital are at the same place, but the hospital has been shut down for years and is now abandoned, while the orphanage is still up and running. Still standing after all these years and in Imperial City, too? That’s no small feat. Be careful, Boss.]

Noella had a hunch that something was off about that orphanage! She checked the address of the orphanage and put away her phone.

Tristan’s voice came from the doorway. “Darling, come down for dinner. Not sure what your taste is, so see if it suits your palate.”

Tristan looked at Noella with eyes full of fatherly love, anxious that she might not like the dishes.

Walking beside him, Noella asked, “With our family’s connections, didn’t you guys want to dig into my past after finding me?”

Tristan chuckled. “It was your sister Elara who said investigating beforehand might bias us, and if your past was rough, it’d be harder for us to make it up to you. So she suggested we get to know you slowly after you came home.”

Noella nodded in understanding.

The grand dining hall was bright, luxurious crystal chandeliers scattered light across the marble walls like a gathering of stars, a fireworks display of light forming the words “Welcome home, darling.”

The dining table, worth thirty million, was made of fragrant ebony and filled the air with its natural aroma, making the food on the table look even more exquisite.

Standing in front of the table were four men, all looking at Noella with eager and cautious eyes.

Then they saw a girl who resembled their mother standing on the stairs, dressed in a light

Amethyst

out of a painting with a

their sister!

are your brothers. Come on, Beckett, say hello.”

easy–going appearance, a true gentleman, dressed in a custom–made Italon suit,

Schnabel the boss of Rising Glory Industry, bought those cufflinks. Not only was Beckett the youngest at the top of the new rich list,

Noella a black card.

the smile was a product of careful practice on the way home.

big bro, Beckett. This is a welcome gift from me. Buy whatever you

and nodded politely.

smile on Beckett’s face was more touching

was fair, with impeccable features and hands that looked like fine jade, tempting to be

second eldest brother, Ulrich. Here’s my welcome gift for you.”

pearwood, pleasing to the

every corner.

were wood shavings on Ulrich’s hands; it was clearly his

a hairpin

situation, if you need it, you’ll get the best care possible. Of course, I hope you’ll never need it.

performing surgeries with a hundred percent survival rate, an international sensation who many organizations tried to poach with high bids, all in

with orchids, made from top–grade wood that cost

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I like it.”

spring flowers, more satisfying than snatching a hundred lives from

I’m your third brother, Stirling. You’ve probably seen me

his hair spelled elegance. The youngest grand slam actor in Harmonia Country, he swept

expressing her gratitude. “Thank you. Stirling, I

been worried all the way that his sister wouldn’t like his gift, but

and strode forward, scooping Noella up

“Jasper, put your sister down! If you

rushed forward, wishing she could kick Jasper a few times for fear he would be

floral shirt, the

the crop when it came to looks. and Jasper, with his slightly roguish charm, was no exception. Thanks to his handsome mug. you just can’t find

he couldn’t knock out of the park. His cut from a single case could hit the eight–figure mark – talk about