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

out they were lying in wait, ready to nab someone at the crucial moment.

mouthful of fresh blood and then

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

completely trusting her judgment.

Leave the rest to me.”

or monsters were left in the hospital, Marcel would take

Three hours later.

her mask, having completed a heart surgery all

unconscious, but out of

I’m heading back. If Grandpa Sexton’s condition takes a

over.

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

Noella, he might be playing

I’ll handle the hospital stuff.

bomb in Marcel’s room must have been the work of those bribed medics.

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

Marcel patted her shoulder and said,

to Marcel, and left the hospital.

the hospital 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

best daughter of the Schnabel

she saw Sexton lying on the bed with several tubes attached to

Schnabel family, and

slowly opened his eyes. “Yvonne?”

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come he remembered the Schnabel family’s granddaughter who was just with him not

excitedly, setting the chicken soup she

chicken soup for you myself. It’s

towards the door as she

the entrance, laden with an indescribable authority and

“Who are you?”

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

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

profile, hist every move exuding

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

gaze fell on

“Take your soup

Yvonne was stunned.

be so harsh

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

another glance at Yvonne,

someone tampered with your

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 granddaughter who

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