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 hiding under the

were lying in wait, ready to nab someone

spat out a mouthful of fresh blood

surgery to drain the

completely trusting her

go ahead. Leave the

demons or monsters were left in the hospital, Marcel would

Three hours later.

a heart

but out of

Grandpa Sexton’s condition takes a turn, call me

over.

granddaughter’s sweat–soaked clothes, his heart aching for

it weren’t for Noella, he might be

I’ll handle the hospital stuff.

Marcel’s room must have been

Marcel’s room – killing

Marcel patted her shoulder and said, “Don’t worry,

said goodbye to Marcel, and

Yvonne fussed over her clothes for a long time before walking 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

daughter of the Schnabel

she saw Sexton lying on the bed with several tubes attached to him, appearing to be deep

Sexton? I’m Yvonne from the Schnabel family,

his

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who was just with

excitedly, setting the chicken soup she had prepared next to

you myself. It’s really good for your

glanced towards the door

voice came from the entrance, laden with an indescribable authority and dominance.

“Who are you?”

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

that they were hard to catch. So this time. Palmer had deliberately

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

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

gaze fell on the chicken soup in Yvonne’s

“Take your soup and get out.”

Yvonne was stunned.

be so harsh

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

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

you okay? I heard someone tampered with your medication. I’m

coughing several times 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 I remember it was the Schnabel family’s

had just woken up, his mind a bit foggy, and he drifted