The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 41

Serene Haven was buzzing with energy early in the morning. Both the Schnabel family at Phoenix Tower and the Pollack family at Dragon Tower were swamped with visitors.

After all, their buildings just

happened to be next to each other!

The guests all prepared two gifts just in case someone from either family took a shine to them.

People almost wore out the Schnabels‘ doorstep with all the gift–giving traffic!

Yvonne’s rich girlfriends, who were tight with her, were green with envy seeing such a turnout!

“Yvonne, your family is really going all out for you, throwing such a bash for your birthday. I heard they even transferred the deed of this house to you!”

“Oh my gosh, Yvonne, you’re living the dream! I heard it’s being streamed worldwide; talk about parental love!”

Yvonne’s smile was a bit on the stiff side. “It’s not my birthday.”

The gals thought she was just being shy.

“We know your birthday’s next week. You’re the only daughter of the Schnabels. If it’s not for your birthday, then what’s all the fuss about? Your dad, mom, and brothers probably want to celebrate just with you next week, so they’re doing it big now!”

“That carpet you’re walking on costs a cool three mil! That’s so Schnabel family it hurts. We’re so jealous!”

Yvonne was super awkward. She was totally at a loss for words! If only she knew how much she wished all of this was for her!

“Don’t be like that… My parents don’t like making such a big deal.”

Her friends gave her a playful nudge with their shoulders, and one of them said with a raised eyebrow and a smirk, “You’re one lucky girl. To be with you, your fiancé even bought the building next door. Those two towers are a match made in heaven; it’s envy–inducing.”

“Palmer’s got romantic moves like that?”

“Ah, I’d kill for a fiancé that’s as romantic and thoughtful as yours!”

Palmer bought the building next door? Yvonne thought it must be for her!

He had no idea the Schnabels had any other daughters, so that purchase had to be for her!

Yvonne’s heart was buzzing with sweetness.

“It’s nothing: I’ll invite you all over sometime.”

Her friends let out sounds of envy.

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the hide or hair of the four bosses from several companies

secretary made a dozen calls, then came over to

Ocean Media, North Peak Finance, and South Mountain Financial all went

to gift–give, the Schnabels really are something.

the Schnabels‘ eye, who would worry about future

becoming the top dogs of Tranquility. City tomorrow if only the Schnabels would take him

should we gift Ms.

food but nearly spit it back out.

for a vast spread, and he even got quite a sum in commission. It was. no wonder he could tell some of the grub was yesterday’s leftovers; even the cucumbers

down his cutlery and wiped his mouth. “The Schnabels are used to the good stuff; Ms.

box, and let’s hit the road

I’ll grab

to give a gift. Vincent would just snatch something

about being thrifty and

Vincent’s ride pulled up in front of Serene Haven in

was instantly petrified by the

moly, Ms. Schnabel’s birthday bash is no joke. Look at this

business news were all lined up at

eyes on our company, the Lamberts are going places.

peeked inside at a pearl necklace and joined

2/4

12:13

from Tranquility City, here for Ms.

who was loading the

a bell it sounded like the family he had seen

enough, there was

to disown Noella got Wren’s blood boiling. What a dem Noella was, hanging out with her grandpa Marcel almost every day. From his old ww buddies

an icy stare, said, “We’re not

Vincent was frantic!

you mean you’re not accepting it? I’m

turned to a servant behind him. “Go get the young

boys heard that the Lambert family was causing a ruckus in the banquet hall, their vibes went through the roof, and they threw on their coats and

except they all had their game faces on, chilling the air

twitching uncontrollably at the sight of these

as a son–in–law, the Lambert family

icy voice, “The Schnabel family doesn’t roll out the welcome mat for you.

was sweating

gift for Ms. Schnabel. No need to get nasty… I mean,

giving you a beatdown