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

she had spotted those special forces soldiers hiding under

they were lying in wait, ready to nab someone

up, spat out a mouthful of fresh

spoke up, “Grandpa, Grandpa Sexton needs surgery to drain the

nodded, completely trusting her

the

in the hospital, Marcel would take

Three hours later.

completed a heart surgery all

still unconscious, but out

Grandpa Sexton’s condition takes a turn, call me and

over.

clothes, his heart aching for her.

might be

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

in Marcel’s room must have been the work of

in Marcel’s room – killing two

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

Marcel, and

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

daughter of the Schnabel

lying on the bed with several tubes attached to him, appearing to

Sexton? I’m Yvonne from the Schnabel family, and I’ve come

his eyes. “Yvonne?”

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Schnabel family’s granddaughter who

she had prepared next to

you myself. It’s really good for

glanced towards the door as

came from the entrance, laden with an indescribable

“Who are you?”

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

was only because Marcel hadn’t left any room for those people to 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 Cerulean Whale would find it as hard

the black suit with a rugged and handsome profile, hist every move exuding nobility. His tie was crisp, his gold–rimmed glasses reflecting a

I’ve brought some soup I made

was icy, and his gaze fell on the chicken soup in

“Take your soup and get out.”

Yvonne was stunned.

he be so harsh to her?

know that she was his fiancée! Once he found

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

heard someone tampered with your medication. I’m sorry for

time. I know what’s going on. I had an episode just now,

bit foggy, and he drifted back to sleep while talking