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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13:14

Chanter

was checking for bombs earlier, she had spotted those special forces

turned out they were lying in wait, ready to nab

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

surgery to drain the hematoma. Let’s arrange

trusting her

the rest

or monsters were left in the

Three hours later.

a

unconscious, but

takes a

over.

at his granddaughter’s sweat–soaked clothes, his heart aching for

weren’t for Noella, he might be playing chess with the Grim. Reaper

hospital stuff. And those

room must have been

a bomb in Marcel’s room – killing

shoulder and said, “Don’t worry, there

Marcel, and left the hospital.

determined to rack up enough brownie points in front of Sexton to let the old man see how perfect she was for the

the best daughter

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

from the Schnabel family, and

opened his eyes. “Yvonne?”

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he remembered the Schnabel family’s granddaughter who was just with him not being this one?

the chicken soup she had prepared next

you myself. It’s really good for your

the door as

crisp voice came from the entrance, laden

“Who are you?”

of bodyguards. He had

in last time that they were hard to catch. So this time. Palmer had deliberately left a loophole, and with a thunderous strike, the Cerulean Whale would find it as hard as climbing to heaven to meddle with Imperial.

at Palmer, 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. radiating

Yvonne Schnabel. I’ve brought some soup I made for Grandpa Sexton.”

icy, and his gaze fell on the

frowned and said coldly. “Take your soup and get

Yvonne was stunned.

could he be so harsh to

was his fiancée! Once

spare another glance at Yvonne, who was

okay? I heard someone tampered with your medication. I’m

okay, you can’t be around all the time. I know what’s going on. I had an episode just now, and I remember

mind a bit foggy, and he drifted back to