The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 25

Palmer, even when he was throwing punches, was all grace and poise – it was like he had choreographed each hit, explosive power and alll

Noella was a bit dazed.

For the first time in her life, someone stood up for her!

Ever since Old Mrs. Lambert passed away, there had been no one in the Lambert family on her side.

Every time she bumped into Milford, even if Noella hadn’t done a thing, Belinda would openly mock her and then find an excuse to lock her up at home, sending Briony off on a date with Milford.

Even back when Briony was just the nanny’s daughter, she got the royal treatment in the Lambert family, way better than Noella ever did.

She never cared about Milford and Briony anyway.

Old Mrs. Lambert once held her hand, saying tenderly and said, “My dear girl, you deserve the best man, someone who would protect you unconditionally.”

Watching Palmer straighten his sleeves, Noella felt her cheeks inexplicably heating up!

Palmer looked down, his scent of sandalwood closing in on Noella’s breath, his magnetic voice resonating softly, “Did I scare you? Sorry, I just couldn’t hold back.” He was a bit on edge, momentarily forgetting that the girl before him was not just any young lady, but a top international hitwoman!

“Thank you.

“That guy just now, who was he?”

Noella’s expression was cool, “Just some trash, not important.”

“He said he was your fiancé.

Noella shrugged, “I wasn’t that blind.”

A flicker of delight crossed Palmer’s eyes. Even though he knew that guy had nothing to do with her, hearing her deny it still sent a wave of joy through him.

“Thorpe and Toxic Monarch must have gone to the private rooms. Let’s head over.”

Noella nodded, bending down to pick up the ruby cufflink Palmer had dropped, and handed it to him. But Palmer extended his hand, the empty cuff dangling in front of Noella, mischief sparkling in his eyes.

a man was a bit too intimate, but after Palmer had just stood up

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cufflink. Her fingers were

from the dance floor, towards the

the unerring sniper she was, not a callus in

Sorry for being abrupt.” He said ‘sorry‘. but

back alley of

dumpster by several bodyguards, the severe pain leaving him unable to move

What

hit way too hard! Once he found out who that man was, he was going to make sure

lover pay with their

into the alley from the entrance, the hobos who were sitting in the corner quickly ran

with malice! This bastard dared to covet his sister and insult her? Didn’t he know his

like he should have dug deeper when they crossed paths at the mall. If he had, Noella wouldn’t have been kidnapped and suffered for no reason. This was all because he, as a brother, was worried she

thin lips curling slightly as he said, “Beat him, but leave him

dozen thugs swarmed in! Milford’s screams and pleas echoed through the

was filled with regret and self–reproach. Leaving Milford barely alive,

were hundreds of private rooms. The top–level rooms were inaccessible to the average bar–goer, where a bottle of champagne started at hundreds of thousands, and the floors were gold–plated, giving the feeling of stepping into a royal palace!

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as all the guests with reservations for the evening had arrived, but these two exuded an air of royalty. and the waiter

the waiter hurried to verify it.

from earlier are in that room; they’re

“Mr. Thorpe is in

took back his card and led Noella to room

come here

else would he have a

hint of the cold–blooded killer, even a touch of panic

had many missions in the country last year, so this place was convenient.

private room in this bar too! She was just asking, why was he so