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 was checking for bombs earlier, she had spotted those special forces soldiers hiding under the

wait, ready to

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

“Grandpa, Grandpa Sexton needs surgery to drain the

trusting her

ahead. Leave the rest to me.”

the hospital, Marcel would take care of them!

Three hours later.

removed her mask, having completed a heart

but out of danger.

takes a turn,

over.

clothes, his heart aching

it weren’t for Noella, he might be playing chess with

hospital stuff.

room must have been

room – killing two

said, “Don’t worry, there are cameras in my

said goodbye to Marcel, and left

time before walking in with a thermos in hand. She was determined to rack up

daughter of the Schnabel

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

family,

opened his

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remembered the Schnabel family’s granddaughter who was just

soup she had prepared next to Sexton’s

for you

door as

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

“Who are you?”

a string of bodyguards. He had cleaned out the entire hospital’s

room for those people to come in last time that they were hard to catch. So this time. Palmer had deliberately left a loophole, and with a thunderous strike, the Cerulean

profile, hist every move exuding nobility. His tie was crisp, his gold–rimmed glasses

some soup I made

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

coldly. “Take your soup and get

Yvonne was stunned.

he be so harsh to her?

she was his fiancée! Once he

he didn’t spare another glance at Yvonne, who was clearly,

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

be around all the time. I know what’s going on. I had an episode just now, and I

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