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

had spotted

they were lying in wait, ready to

spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and then passed out again.

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

trusting

Leave the

monsters were left in the hospital, Marcel

Three hours later.

having completed a heart surgery

was still unconscious, but out

condition takes a turn, call me and I’ll be right

over.

looked at his granddaughter’s sweat–soaked clothes,

he might be playing chess with the

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

must have been the work of those bribed

in Marcel’s room – killing two birds

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

to Marcel, and

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

was the best daughter of the Schnabel family!

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

Yvonne from the Schnabel family, and I’ve come

opened his eyes. “Yvonne?”

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who was just with him not

soup she had prepared

made this chicken soup for you myself. It’s really

the door

came from the entrance, laden

“Who are you?”

walked into the room, followed by a string of bodyguards. He had cleaned out the entire hospital’s medical

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

move exuding nobility. His tie was crisp, his gold–rimmed glasses reflecting a cold light. radiating the aura

Pollack, I’m Yvonne Schnabel. I’ve brought some soup

gaze fell on the chicken soup in Yvonne’s hands.

“Take your soup and

Yvonne was stunned.

be so harsh to her?

she was his fiancée! Once he found

spoke, he didn’t spare another glance at Yvonne, who was clearly, out of place in the

heard someone tampered with your medication.

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

just woken up, his mind a bit foggy, and