The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

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C’mon, that was Jasper Schnabel! His secretary couldn’t even get a glimpse of him, let alone meet him. Meeting Jasper required proof of funds, and the poor were simply not worthy of his legal representation!

How on earth did Noella get in touch with him?

Vincent was gobsmacked!

Jasper, seething, said, “Mr. Lambert, even if you did take care of Noella in the past, you’re nothing to her now! Noella has her own family. Mrs. and Ms. Lambert aren’t her mom and sister, so watch your mouth!”

Vincent, choking up, “We raised her for eighteen years, and she turns her back on us over some tiny tiff? What’s the big deal about asking her to release my wife and daughter?”

And he’d been camping out there for days, just waiting for Noella!

Jasper couldn’t help but let out a snort. “Mr. Lambert sees kidnapping as only a ‘tiny tiff“?”

“Kidnapping? My wife was just worried sick about her, wanting to send her back to the boonies. out of the goodness of her heart. Mr. Schnabel, don’t say I didn’t warn you – Noella’s broke as a joke. Don’t let her con you out of your fees!”

Jasper was about to burst out laughing! He managed to keep his cool, turned to Noella with a gentle tone. “Noella, if I happen to do something ‘kind‘ in a bit, just pretend you didn’t see anything, okay?”

Noella nodded obediently. “Alright, but I still have some questions for him.”

Vincent eyed Noella warily, his tone frosty. “What do you wanna ask? If you’re thinking about crawling back to us, you can kiss that dream goodbye! I don’t need a heartless daughter like you! If you don’t help me get your mom and sister out, I’ll dig up your grandma’s grave, and she won’t be able to rest in peace!”

Noella felt a flicker of anger.

Old Mrs. Lambert was Vincent’s own mother, who had worked hard to raise him. How could he say such a thing?

She was the kindest soul in the Lambert family. When the Lambert couple were too busy to care for her, it was Old Mrs. Lambert who had raised her with love, rocking her in the wicker chair those were the warmest moments of her childhood.

When Noella was poisoned by the sweets Briony gave her, and the Lambert couple didn’t bother to check on her, it was Old Mrs. Lambert who, despite her age, carried Noella in search of doctors and took care of her herself!

And when Vincent was struggling to start his business, it was Old Mrs. Lambert who supported him with all her savings.

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made Noella feel sad for Old Mrs. Lambert.

it. Whether Grandma’s spirit rests in peace is not up

of guilt. He was just trying to scare Noella with those words, not truly planning to desecrate

She’s not your grandma, she’s

calmly asked, “What’s your connection with

Vincent was speechless.

ask about

Listen, Noella, if you refuse to come back with me today. I’ll publicly disown you tomorrow! You ungrateful child! Do you have no conscience whatsoever?”

ignored his rant and walked back behind Jasper.

all done

bunch of burly men in black suits emerged from behind

return the favor –

his

picked up Vincent like he was a featherweight, and chucked him into a

van!

from daily schmoozing, was no match for these beefy

on Jasper’s sleeve.

immediately looked down at her, his voice soft, “Anything you

in

Emerald County, a place he hadn’t set foot in for twenty years. Getting from Linefort City to Tranquility City was a trek- ride a bullock cart out of the village, then hop on a tractor to the town,

lit up with pleasure, “Roger that! I’ll

hundred of ‘em! I heard Master Azure’s

Noella was speechless.

Beckett had emptied Azure’s inventory just to gift her clothes!

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at Azure’s- those were the designs she’d whipped up on the plane back to the Schnabels‘, casual sketches that had skyrocketed in popularity among the

had his smile stretching all the way to the

spender, the money god himself, demanding a private

sight of the stunning girl trailing behind the money

for words.

Could this be the boss’s

shot Kitai a look, signaling him to zip it about

latest brooches from your store. Gonna snag ‘em