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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spotted those special forces soldiers hiding under the bed.

lying in wait, ready to nab

spat out a mouthful of

“Grandpa, Grandpa Sexton needs surgery to drain the

completely trusting

go ahead. Leave the

were left in the hospital, Marcel would take care

Three hours later.

having completed a heart surgery all by

unconscious, but

Sexton’s condition takes a turn, call

over.

clothes, his heart aching for

it weren’t for Noella, he might

you go on home. I’ll handle the hospital stuff. And

Marcel’s room must have been

in Marcel’s room – killing

shoulder and said, “Don’t worry, there are cameras in my

to Marcel,

to rack up enough brownie points

was the best daughter

Yvonne 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

the Schnabel family, and I’ve come to see

his eyes. “Yvonne?”

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who was just with him not being this one?

chicken soup she had prepared

this chicken soup for you myself. It’s really good for your

the door as she

crisp voice came from the entrance, laden with

“Who are you?”

of bodyguards.

time. Palmer had deliberately left a loophole, and with a thunderous strike, the Cerulean Whale would find it as

hist every move exuding nobility. His tie

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

fell on the chicken soup in

said coldly. “Take your soup

Yvonne was stunned.

he be so harsh to

definitely didn’t know that she was his fiancée! Once he found out, he

didn’t spare another glance at Yvonne, who was clearly, out

with your medication. I’m sorry for coming.

I know what’s going on. I had an

woken up, his mind a bit foggy, and he