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

they were lying in wait, ready to nab someone at the crucial

of fresh blood and then passed out again.

to drain the hematoma. Let’s arrange

completely trusting

ahead. Leave the

demons or monsters were left in the

Three hours later.

a heart surgery all

unconscious, but

takes a turn, call me and I’ll

over.

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

indeed. If it weren’t for Noella, he might

go on home. I’ll handle the hospital stuff.

room must have been the work of those

Marcel’s room –

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

Marcel, and left the

a long time before walking in with a thermos in hand. She was determined to rack up enough brownie points in front of Sexton to let

best daughter of the Schnabel family!

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

Sexton? I’m Yvonne from the Schnabel family, and I’ve come to

his eyes.

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granddaughter who was just with him

she had

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

glanced towards the door as she

the entrance, laden

“Who are you?”

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

this time. Palmer had deliberately left a loophole,

profile, hist every move exuding

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

was icy, and his gaze fell on the

said coldly. “Take your

Yvonne was stunned.

so harsh to her?

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

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

you okay? I heard someone tampered with your medication. I’m sorry for

coughing several 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 it was the Schnabel family’s granddaughter

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