The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 45

Beckett had a brainwave.

If this video is legit and my sis has got the hots for someone else, and we let this dude marry into the Schnabel family, then Noella’s never gonna leave the nest! As for Palmer, the Pollack family’s a big deal in Imperial City and around the globe, so you bet they’ve got their fair share of family drama.

If Noella actually ties the knot with them, who knows if they’ll even get to hang out much after that!

Beckett caught his siblings just as they were about to blow a fuse. He looked at Noella all sweet–like and asked, “Noella, do you dig this guy? Don’t sweat it. In our family, as long as you’re happy, that’s all that matters. Whoever it is, we’re cool with it. If you’re not into them, forget about fancy doors, and if you are, heck, even if they drive for Uber, it’s all good!”

Palmer’s eyes lit up like fireworks, all eager, looking at Noella!

“We’re just friends, no crush or anything.”

Beckett nodded, “Friends are cool, who knows what could happen down the line.”

“Mr. Pollack, since Noella’s got someone she’s into, maybe we should revisit this arranged engagement thing. I mean, you probably aren’t keen on some old–school arranged deal either. right? Young folks should be all about free love.”

Palmer had a grin like a sunrise on his face. “I agree, and so Noella and I are all about that free love. The dude driving in the video? That’s me.”

The four Schnabel brothers were in shock.

Tristan was all “What the heck?”

The car in the video wasn’t worth the lint on Palmer’s clothes, and he was saying he was the

driver?

Palmer turned and strutted over to the big screen, looking all sharp and stand–out in his tailored suit. He hooked up his phone to the screen and quickly pulled up a’video.

It was from the driver’s POV, showing Noella waiting for a ride at the roadside. Just a couple of seconds long, but it had all the goods.

“Sorry about this, didn’t expect someone to catch a video of Noella and me. It was just a bit of fun between us. When we throw our wedding party, we’d love for you all to come.”

Everyone was floored!

Who would’ve thought Palmer was the guy in that clunker!

“Ya know, that ride’s kinda trendy. I might get one myself.”

12:14

“Mr. Pollack and Noella are so chummy. It looks like he’s been picking her up from work every day!”

family was like, “What?”

and Sienna were over the

been Palmer chauffeuring their girl in this charmingly vintage set

Palmer’s really into their daughter, and she seems to have a soft spot for him, too. That smile when she hops in the car is just like back when they were young

up my sis in this

at all, Noella picked this car when we first met, so I thought she liked the brand. As

improved a ton.

it, it’s gotta

at Palmer,

did you film

noticed we were being filmed, so I shot this as a precaution. Also, I wanted to

his surroundings was legit, but what

saw them getting along so well, all pleased

The first dance at Noella’s birthday party with Mr. Pollack would be just perfect!”

Noella. Now with

was burning with intensity. He bowed slightly and offered his

honor of the first dance with you, my dear

can’t turn down the

parents and

“Alright.”

filled the air, the royal orchestra’s lead violinist struck up the tune, and the piano melody flowed with the swirl

they glided across the dance floor together.

12:14 –

my

was speechless. She’s got a name, why keep calling her fiance? What’s he

off their engagement? She had no

so petty!

his arms, their steps in perfect sync left

This opening dance could go straight into the

the Schnabel family and the helmsman of the Pollack

bubbling with jealousy. She was the one who should’ve been dancing with Palmer! She’d dressed to the nines today, hoping to

to her

dancing with her, and I’m

was all dolled up and not a single soul

didn’t acknowledge she

until Mr. Schnabel realizes you’re the cream of the crop, the real Schnabel family gem. Your time in the spotlight will dwarf this one. And just so you know, Miss Noella isn’t even on the

tree! To get on the Schnabel family’s tree, Marcel and

thumbs up!