The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 38

Ashlyn squinted her eyes. lying on the bed and looking all high and mighty at Noella, who had Rust walked in through the door. She snorted coldly. “Do you even know what time it is? Do I even exist to you anymore?”

Noella replied with indifference. “It’s seven in the morning. Can’t you tell the time? I thought second graders learned that. Maybe I should get you one of those talking digital clocks tomorrow.”

The wall clock was right there beside Ashlyn’s bed, impossible to miss. So, she must’ve forgotten how to tell time.

Ashlyn was so angry her chest heaved, and she was about to lose grip on her prayer beads!

“Great, just great, you little brat, trying to send me to an early grave, huh? I asked you here to take care of me, not to act like some spoiled princess.”

Noella was baffled. “Grandma, your mood swings are kind of intense. Should I get a neurologist. to check on you?”

Ashlyn was speechless.

Looking at Noella’s face, which bore a 60-70% resemblance to Sienna, Ashlyn’s mouth and nose almost twisted together in anger!

“Don’t you think you’ll have an easy time under my roof! Come here, I want an apple. Peel one for me.”

Noella sat down, picked up an apple from the fruit basket, and peeled it for Ashlyn.

No sooner had she finished peeling than Ashlyn’s eyebrows shot up. “What kind of peeling is this? You’ve taken half the flesh off! What am I supposed to eat?”

In Noella’s other hand was the apple skin, thin as a cicada’s wing. “If you don’t fancy the flesh, you can nibble on the skin, though I wouldn’t recommend it.”

Ashlyn was speechless again.

Country bumpkins like her surely had done plenty of rough and unsophisticated farm work. Peeling apples was something ladies and misses of high society would never dream of doing themselves.

Ashlyn glared at Noella with contempt in her eyes.

“I’ve lost my appetite. Get me a glass of water. I want it hot.”

“Sure thing.”

Noella stood up, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Ashlyn.

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“You damned girl, are you trying to scald me to death?”

Noella took out a thermometer. “The water’s 104 degrees Fahrenheit. If that’s too hot for you, maybe it’s time to consult a psychiatrist.”

Ashlyn was speechless.

Who the heck would carry around a thermometer for food?

want to drive me nuts! Is this how your parents raised you? Ha, such

compliment, Grandma. I think I’m

was speechless again.

was immune to both carrots and

for

“Alright.”

so compliant, headed out to the nurse’s station and picked up Ashlyn’s medication for the

brow furrowed

she insisted on. We just prepare them daily as

Noella was confused.

Self–prescribed?

just add their own

Calvin, threatening to complain about us if

character was something Noella was beginning to understand.

wheelhouse, and these fresh–faced nurses were

You go

was clearly something fishy about these meds! But it was evident that the medical staff

thought, Noella pulled out her phone and dialed Calvin’s number.

swing

finally decided to call me! I’m on

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say more, but Noella hung up and promptly blacklisted

chatty for her liking, a real

got your meds.”

medicine from Noella’s hand, and

my meds? They look different from

for words. Now, she suspected that

the security footage: I brought

the guts for that. Just so you know, as long as

I go there every day.”

she get

nearly choked

Just looking at her brought bad luck, nothing like

her medicine, Ashlyn started bossing Noella

bathroom; I need

you become paralyzed?”

you implying? Are you cursing

who aren’t paralyzed should be able to manage on their own. If you can’t, I’ll call a doctor to fit you with a catheter

guileless gaze, Ashlyn had no choice but to haul herself up to

nothing compared to the sweet

Ashlyn started clutching her

so hard, even the gods can’t bear to watch… oh

you planning

disappeared as she sat bolt upright, trembling finger