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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earlier, she had spotted those special forces soldiers

were lying in wait, ready to nab someone

mouthful of fresh blood and then passed

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

completely trusting her

ahead. Leave the

were left in the hospital,

Three hours later.

a

still unconscious, but out of danger.

back. If Grandpa Sexton’s condition takes a turn, call me and I’ll be right

over.

his granddaughter’s sweat–soaked clothes, his

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

hospital stuff. And those medics, I’ll

Marcel’s room must have been the work of those

bomb in Marcel’s room – killing two birds with

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

said goodbye to Marcel, and left the

in with a 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 for the Pollack family!

best daughter of the Schnabel

the door to the hospital room, she saw Sexton lying on the

family, and I’ve come

opened his

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

excitedly, setting the chicken soup she had prepared

for you myself. It’s really good for

towards the door as she

entrance, laden with an indescribable authority

“Who are you?”

a string of bodyguards.

any room for those people 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

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

Schnabel. I’ve brought some soup I made

his gaze fell on the chicken soup in Yvonne’s

said coldly. “Take your

Yvonne was stunned.

be so harsh

that she was his fiancée! Once

he didn’t spare another glance at Yvonne, who

with your medication. I’m sorry for

be around all the time. I know what’s going on. I had an episode just

just woken up, his mind a bit foggy, and