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

had spotted those special forces soldiers hiding under the

lying in wait, ready to nab someone at the crucial

a mouthful of fresh blood and then passed

Sexton needs surgery to drain

completely trusting her judgment.

the rest

in the hospital, Marcel would take care of them!

Three hours later.

completed a heart surgery all

but out of danger.

takes a turn, call

over.

sweat–soaked clothes, his

was lucky indeed. If it weren’t for Noella, he might be playing chess with the Grim.

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

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

a bomb in Marcel’s room – killing

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

said goodbye to Marcel, and

with a thermos in hand. She was determined to rack up enough brownie points in front of Sexton to let the old

daughter of the Schnabel family!

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

family, and I’ve

opened his eyes. “Yvonne?”

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the Schnabel family’s granddaughter who was just with

nodded excitedly, setting the chicken soup she had

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

towards the door

from the entrance, laden with an indescribable authority and dominance.

“Who are you?”

walked into the room, followed by a string of bodyguards. He had

catch. So this time. Palmer had deliberately left a loophole,

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

Yvonne Schnabel. I’ve brought some soup

gaze fell on the chicken soup in Yvonne’s hands.

coldly. “Take your soup and get out.”

Yvonne was stunned.

could he be so

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

he didn’t spare another glance at Yvonne, who was clearly, out of place in the room.

tampered with your

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 it was

had just woken up, his mind a bit foggy, and he drifted back to sleep