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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for bombs earlier, she had spotted

out they were lying in wait, ready to nab someone at

up, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood

Sexton needs surgery to drain

trusting her judgment.

Leave the

demons or monsters were left in the hospital, Marcel would take

Three hours later.

her mask, having completed a heart surgery all by herself.

still unconscious, but

I’m heading back. If Grandpa Sexton’s condition takes a turn, call me and I’ll

over.

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

Noella, he might be playing chess

hospital stuff. And those medics, I’ll take care of them!”

guessed that the pineapple bomb in Marcel’s room must have been the work of

room – killing two birds with one stone.

Noella’s concern, Marcel patted her shoulder and said, “Don’t

Marcel,

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

daughter of the Schnabel family!

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

Schnabel family, and I’ve come to see

his eyes. “Yvonne?”

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

the chicken soup she

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

the door

crisp voice came from the entrance, laden with an indescribable authority

“Who are you?”

walked into the room, followed by a string of bodyguards. He had cleaned out the entire hospital’s medical staff!

hard to catch. So this time. Palmer had deliberately left a loophole, and with a thunderous strike, the Cerulean Whale would find it

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

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

and his gaze fell on

“Take

Yvonne was stunned.

he be so harsh to her?

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

didn’t spare another glance at Yvonne, who

with your medication. I’m

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 saved me.”

up, his mind a bit foggy, and he drifted