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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Chanter

she was checking for bombs earlier, she had spotted

ready to nab someone at the crucial

out a mouthful of

up, “Grandpa, Grandpa Sexton needs surgery to drain the hematoma. Let’s

nodded, completely trusting

Leave the

the

Three hours later.

completed a heart surgery

still unconscious, but out

If Grandpa Sexton’s condition takes a turn, call

over.

granddaughter’s sweat–soaked clothes,

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

go on home. I’ll handle the hospital stuff. And those medics, I’ll take

the pineapple bomb in Marcel’s room must have been the work

bomb in Marcel’s room – killing two birds with one

and said, “Don’t worry, there are cameras in my room.”

to Marcel, and left

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

the best daughter of

room, she saw Sexton lying on the bed

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

opened his

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remembered the Schnabel family’s granddaughter who was just with him

excitedly, setting the chicken soup she had

you myself. It’s

glanced towards the door

voice came from the entrance, laden with an indescribable

“Who are you?”

into the room, followed by a string of bodyguards. He had cleaned out the

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 as hard as climbing to heaven to meddle with

at Palmer, the man in the black suit with a rugged and handsome profile, hist every move exuding nobility. His tie

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

was icy, and his gaze fell on the

and said coldly. “Take your soup and get

Yvonne was stunned.

be so harsh to

know that she was his fiancée! Once he

Palmer spoke, he didn’t spare another glance at Yvonne,

someone tampered with your medication. I’m

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

his mind a bit foggy, and he drifted back to sleep while talking to Palmer.