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

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

to drain the

nodded, completely trusting

ahead. Leave the

the hospital, Marcel would take

Three hours later.

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

still unconscious, but

Sexton’s condition takes

over.

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

weren’t for Noella, he might be playing

I’ll handle the hospital stuff. And those medics, I’ll take care of

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

bomb in Marcel’s room – killing

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

nodded, said goodbye to Marcel, and left the hospital.

thermos in hand. She was determined to rack up enough brownie points in front of Sexton to let the old man see how perfect she was for the Pollack family!

was the best daughter of the Schnabel family!

Sexton lying on the bed with several

I’m Yvonne from the Schnabel family, and I’ve

opened his eyes.

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Schnabel family’s granddaughter who was

soup she had prepared

chicken soup for you myself. It’s

towards the door as she

voice came from the entrance, laden with an indescribable authority

“Who are you?”

string of bodyguards. He had cleaned

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 Imperial. West Hospital

a rugged and handsome profile, hist every move exuding nobility. His tie was crisp,

Yvonne Schnabel. I’ve brought some soup I made for

fell on the chicken soup

said coldly. “Take your soup and get out.”

Yvonne was stunned.

he be so harsh to her?

fiancée! Once he found out,

at Yvonne, who was clearly, out of

I heard someone tampered with your medication.

can’t be around all the time. I know what’s going on. I had an

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