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

earlier, she had spotted those

wait, ready to nab someone at the

of fresh blood and

needs surgery to

nodded, completely trusting her

the rest to me.”

in the hospital,

Three hours later.

completed a heart surgery

but out of

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

over.

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

weren’t for Noella, he might be playing chess with the Grim. Reaper

I’ll handle the hospital stuff. And those medics, I’ll take care of them!”

room must have

in Marcel’s room – killing two

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

nodded, said goodbye to Marcel, and

entrance, 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 for the

the best daughter of

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

Schnabel family,

his

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remembered the Schnabel family’s granddaughter who was just with

setting the chicken soup she

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

door as she spoke.

the entrance, laden with an

“Who are you?”

by a string of bodyguards. He had

last time that they were hard to catch. So this time. Palmer had deliberately left a loophole,

rugged and handsome profile, hist every move exuding nobility. His tie was crisp, his gold–rimmed glasses reflecting a cold light. radiating the aura

some soup I made for

and his gaze fell on the chicken

coldly. “Take your soup

Yvonne was stunned.

so harsh

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

spare another glance at Yvonne, who was clearly, out of

someone tampered with your medication.

all the time. I know what’s going

his mind a bit foggy, and he