The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 57

The whole Lunar Lab members were steamed about Belinda and Vincent for what they used to treat Noella.

When Noella was an infant, It was actually the Belinda’s parents from the Fuller family who were taking care of her. But then old Mrs. Lambert came to see her granddaughter and found. out they were dissing her for being a girl, only willing to feed her plain water – Noella nearly didn’t make it!

If old Mrs. Lambert hadn’t swooped in and taken care of her, dotting every ‘I‘ and crossing every ‘t. there would be no way they’d have such a kick–ass and beautiful boss now.

Did the Fuller family really think kids grow up on dew or something?

Noella’s moves became so slick because she used to scrap with bears in the backwoods and deep forests as a kid!

And yet, Briony was always kept close by their side, under the pretense that Belinda needed a nanny. Now the Fuller family had their eyes on old Mrs. Lambert’s grave, planning to snatch it away!

“Boss, what on earth is Belinda thinking? It’s not like she can do anything with that grave!”

Noella frowned and asked, “Aren’t the Fuller parents still alive?”

“That’s just it. They say it’s a plot they’re eyeing for themselves, thinking old Mrs. Lambert’s got a jackpot and they want to be buried there when they kick the bucket!”

What a bunch of jokers this family is, squabbling with the dead over a piece of land.

“Tell Vincent that spot is a once–in–a–century find, that their descendants are sure to strike it rich if they get it.”

Alkaid nodded, grinding his teeth in frustration.

“I bet even if we tell Vincent, he’ll still get sweet–talked by Belinda. What if they really mess with the grave?”

Noella sighed, her delicate brows knitting together slightly.

“Don’t worry, if they dare touch Grandma’s grave, I’ll make them regret it.”

Alkaid breathed a sigh of relief with Noella’s word, he could rest easy.

Back in the office, Beckett had pulled up all of Yvonne’s school records, including every instance of her having someone else attend classes and take exams on her behalf.

“What does the school want to do about it?” he asked the director.

The director hesitated for a moment but then answered honestly, “Repeat the year, retake all

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and said, “Go by the book. Make sure all teachers call Yvonne’s name during

was over the

brilliant

walked in just in time to hear this

actually goes through with this, I bet the whole MediCore University

tearing someone else’s

a graceful

our school is MediCore University, after all. Serious study now means fewer mistakes on the operating table later, and more precise lab data. It’s only the literature majors we allow skipping class

MediCore University had strict standards and knew how to teach

are interested, please consider our

“I will.”

walked Noella out

that phone call. Wanna tell me why? Of

with the Lambert family drama, but then seeing Milford, she realized Beckett was already on top of

worry, it’s normal for girls to have stuff on their minds. Is that Palmer kid

like, what does this have

about what had happened and her concerns.

to old Mrs. Lambert – that without her,

wants to be closer to you, right? I’ll relocate her to Imperial City, buy the Lambert ancestral home, so no one can disturb

for you to visit. If she were still around, we’d all owe her our thanks. She raised

she will always be

And

family home because she wanted to go

Beckett said, Grandma really wanted

“Alright, thanks. Beckett.”

office was ringing Yvonne’s

school’s verdict, she was

family gets wind of this, she’s

for me, it’s

reported to your grandfather, and he fully supports

she just tell Marcel yesterday that she was the one being picked

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another year at school, attending classes with a bunch of broke college students was just plain dumb. She’d rather

plans to dash to the hospital to get Marcel to put

willing to call the president, nobody would dare to

the

sent out by the madam to pick

so why was she hogging others too?

of delivery needs

was coming up and was sending her