The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 19

Marcel’s eyes lit up!

That’s right, Noella was one heck of a healer, and a darn good one at that.

Now, his prescriptions were all penned by Noella herself, and she checked on him before every dose.

With his precious granddaughter around, what could possibly go wrong for Sexton?

The door to the hospital room swung open, and a few medical staff with masks stood at the entrance.

“Mr. Marcel, Sexton has passed out, and we need to take him to the operating room now.”

They obviously came prepared. Their faces were covered up tight, not letting anyone get a glimpse of who they really were.

Marcel snorted coldly. “I’d like to see, with me right here, who dares to take Sexton away!”

The medics were expressionless and spoke in a deep tone. “It’s crucial to take care of Sexton’s health. If something happens to him in your room, the Pollack family will hold you accountable. and even you won’t be able to explain it away. Better hand him over to us.”

Marcel was furious. “Bullshit! I’ve never heard of anyone daring to mess with me! Anyone who threatened me is six feet under in the old battlefield. You think you can too?”

The medics were speechless. They exchanged glances, a silent communication passing between them.

The lead medic stepped forward, actually attempting to lay hands on Marcel and forcibly take Sexton away!

“Mr. Marcel, no offense, but Sexton’s condition is critical, and we must take him!”

Noella’s needles swiftly

naked eye.

pierced Sexton’s acupuncture points, moving at speeds invisible to the

Before the medics could get any closer, Sexton’s eyes snapped open. He kicked the leading doctor square in the chest with a heavy foot.

“Get the hell away from me!”

The doctor, caught off guard by Sexton’s sudden resistance, was holding a sharp little knife, its blade glinting with a chilling light!

Marcel sneered, “So it was Sexton you were after.”

Guards that had been lying in wait under the bed sprang out, quickly apprehending the dazed medics.

Noella was silent.

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for bombs earlier, she had spotted

were lying in wait, ready to nab someone at the

just waking up, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and

spoke up, “Grandpa, Grandpa Sexton needs surgery to drain the hematoma.

trusting her judgment.

Leave the rest to me.”

in the

Three hours later.

a

was still unconscious, but out of

Sexton’s condition takes a turn, call me and I’ll be right

over.

sweat–soaked clothes, his heart aching for

was lucky indeed. If it weren’t for Noella, he might be playing chess with the Grim. Reaper by

the hospital stuff. And those medics, I’ll take care of them!”

pineapple bomb in Marcel’s room must have

Sexton, planting a bomb in Marcel’s room – killing two

said,

goodbye to Marcel, and left the hospital.

before walking in with a thermos in hand. She was determined to rack up enough

the best daughter

open the door to the hospital room, she saw Sexton lying on the bed with several tubes attached to him, appearing to

I’m Yvonne from the Schnabel family, and I’ve come to see you!”

his eyes.

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who was just with him not being this one?

soup she had

chicken soup for you myself. It’s really good for your recovery!”

glanced towards the door as she

from the entrance, laden

“Who are you?”

the room, followed by a string of bodyguards. He had cleaned out the entire hospital’s medical staff!

last time that they were hard to catch. So this time. Palmer had deliberately left a loophole, and with a thunderous strike, the

the man in the black suit with a rugged and handsome profile, hist every move exuding nobility. His tie was crisp, his gold–rimmed glasses reflecting a cold light.

Schnabel. I’ve brought some soup I made

expression was icy, and his gaze fell on the chicken soup in

coldly. “Take your soup

Yvonne was stunned.

he be so

know that she was his fiancée! Once he found out, he surely wouldn’t kick.

Yvonne, who was clearly, out of place

are you okay? I heard someone tampered with your

hand, coughing several times and speaking weakly, “It’s okay, you can’t be around all the time. I know what’s going on. I had

and he