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

lying in wait, ready to nab someone at

just waking up, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and then passed out again.

surgery to drain the hematoma. Let’s

completely trusting her

go ahead. Leave the rest

monsters were left in the hospital, Marcel

Three hours later.

her mask, having completed a heart surgery all

was still unconscious, but out of

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

over.

at his granddaughter’s sweat–soaked clothes,

Noella, he might

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

must have been the

room – killing two

shoulder and said, “Don’t worry, there

Marcel, and left

hand. She was determined to rack up

daughter of

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

the Schnabel family,

his

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remembered the Schnabel family’s granddaughter who was just with him

the chicken soup she had prepared next to Sexton’s

Sexton, I made this chicken soup for you myself. It’s really good for

door as she

came from the entrance, laden with an indescribable authority

“Who are you?”

bodyguards. He had cleaned out

they were hard to catch. So this time. Palmer had deliberately left a loophole, and with a thunderous strike, the

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

some soup I made for

gaze fell on the chicken

and said coldly. “Take your soup

Yvonne was stunned.

be so harsh to

she was his fiancée! Once he found out,

at Yvonne, who was clearly, out of place in the

tampered with your medication. I’m sorry for coming. late.”

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

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