The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 59

Palmer’s voice sounded a bit whiny.

Over at the Pollack Group, things were crazy busy, plus he’d been on–call like a full–time chauffeur for someone recently, racking up a backlog of work.

Now Noella wouldn’t even spare him the time for a meal. What, was he less charming than Thorpe or something?

“I wanna see you. Is that cool?”

The voice was so woeful it tugged at Noella’s heartstrings. Noella couldn’t help but twitch a smile and cave in.

“Alright, but I’ve got stuff to do in a bit.”

“Just text me the address, and I’ll pick you up.”

Noella grunted an acknowledgment and hung up.

Beckett looked up from a mountain of papers, casually asking, “Palmer?”

“Yeah, he wants to grab dinner tonight.”

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Beckett didn’t say much, just slid a bank card over to Noella. The black and gold card screamed low–key luxury, with the Rising Glory Bank logo catching the eye.

“Why are you giving me money?”

“Schnabel family dinners always involve give and take. Even if you’re engaged to Palmer, your gotta stay in the driver’s seat, get it?”

Beckett wasn’t thrilled about Noella hanging out alone with Palmer, but she’d already agreed, and he wasn’t about to cook up a reason to keep his sister tied down.

“Schnabel girls can play the game and handle a loss. No matter how tough the Pollack family is, if the Schnabels aren’t keen on a wedding, tough luck for them. Hang out with Palmer without any pressure. If you’re over it, just shoot me a text and I’ll sort out the break–off with the Pollacks in no time!”

Noella was flabbergasted. Calling off an engagement with a text?

She was gobsmacked!

Beckett chuckled a bit sheepishly, the picture of elegance and gentleness.

client research lately, occupational hazard. Let’s keep it our little secret. Take

“Thanks, Beckett.”

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clad in a tailor–made Azure suit, stood

skip the country. Should we tip off the

“Nah.”

sharp senses, would catch on to Yvonne’s situation soon enough. Dropping them a hint at the right time was all that was needed.

Thorpe’s location pinned, then those Abyssal Organization goons beat us to the punch! They even said you should go

deadpanned, “I’ve got dinner plans with Abyssal’s head honcho tonight.”

Ivan behind him, the two weeping in each

sacrificing her charm for the sake of the

smacked him on the head, correcting. “Are you daft? If it’s a pervert, it’s perfect bait for the boss. With those killer looks, what

as a backup? Oh man, this is too thrilling! Who are we gonna end up marrying off to?”

sometimes

tonight’s experiments. No sleep until

What kind of

I haven’t picked up, even blocked

“Yeah, don’t bother.”

Mrs. Lambert’s grave, with the Lambert ancestral home transferred, she had

dolled up and jittery. She finally managed to get the East Sea Culture Company boss’s number from Vincent’s contacts, convinced that if the East Sea boss took a shine to her, she could still make her

looks, but the security

need to see Mr. Alkaid. I’m begging you.”

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at the entrance. “You can call Mr. Alkaid directly. If he says okay, then you

Alkaid? The problem was he . didn’t even pick up unknown calls, straight up blocked her!

job interview. I promise I’ll be a hit if

the once–over. “Lady, what we don’t lack here are pretty faces and confidence. Your looks don’t cut

door. “See, you gotta at least be a stunner like Miss Noella to turn heads!”

birthday, and even the former Polaris Star Lab was plastered with birthday posters of her. Seeing their boss’s face at work, everyone felt an extra kick of motivation for the day!

Lab, we’re all good.” If Noella hadn’t put her foot down, they would’ve plastered her poster on the latest

couldn’t believe she was getting shown up by Noella’s face at East Sea Culture Company of all

her teeth, she muttered resentfully, “She’s had work done! She didn’t look anything like this