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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13:14

Chanter

was checking for bombs earlier, she had spotted those

were lying in wait, ready to nab someone

up, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and then passed

surgery to drain the hematoma.

nodded, completely trusting

Leave the

or monsters were left in the hospital, Marcel

Three hours later.

completed a heart

still unconscious, but out of danger.

Sexton’s condition takes

over.

looked at his granddaughter’s sweat–soaked clothes,

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

I’ll handle the hospital stuff. And those

Marcel’s room must

Sexton, planting a bomb in Marcel’s room

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

nodded, said goodbye to Marcel, and left the

determined to rack up enough brownie points in front of Sexton to let the

daughter

Sexton lying on

from the Schnabel family, and

his eyes. “Yvonne?”

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family’s granddaughter who was just with

setting the chicken soup she had prepared

soup for you myself. It’s really

glanced towards the door as she

came from the entrance, laden with an indescribable authority and

“Who are you?”

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

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 as climbing to heaven to meddle with

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

brought some soup I made

his gaze fell on the chicken

frowned and said coldly. “Take your soup and

Yvonne was stunned.

he be so harsh to

know that she was his fiancée! Once

spare another glance at Yvonne, who was clearly,

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

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

and he drifted back