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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bombs earlier, she had spotted those special forces soldiers hiding

they were lying in wait, ready to nab someone at

up, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and

surgery to drain the hematoma. Let’s arrange the OR.”

completely trusting her

Leave the rest to me.”

in the hospital,

Three hours later.

her mask, having completed a

unconscious, but out of

Grandpa Sexton’s condition takes

over.

sweat–soaked clothes, his heart aching

indeed. If it weren’t for Noella, he might be playing chess with the

the hospital stuff. And those medics,

Marcel’s room must have been

Marcel’s room – killing two birds

concern, Marcel patted her shoulder and said, “Don’t worry, there are cameras in

to Marcel, and left

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

was the best daughter of the Schnabel family!

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

from the Schnabel family,

opened his eyes. “Yvonne?”

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who was just with him not being this

nodded excitedly, setting the chicken soup she had prepared next to Sexton’s

for you myself. It’s really

the door as she

laden with an

“Who are you?”

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

to come 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

the black suit with a rugged and handsome profile, hist every move exuding nobility. His

brought some soup I made for Grandpa

and his gaze fell on the

said coldly. “Take your

Yvonne was stunned.

be so harsh to her?

fiancée! Once he found out, he surely wouldn’t

glance at Yvonne, who

you okay? I heard someone tampered with your

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

and he drifted back to sleep while